Freya had been nodding along with all this till the 'us' bit. She herself wasn't easily shocked, she used to hang around with bikers and metal heads and, well, things would often wander into that territory known as 'out of hand' rather too quickly. She had often been glad during those moments that she both knew her own limits and had insisted on going to the local youth club once a week back in England and learned how to box. Of course her parents thought she was only jamming with her friends, but then her parents at that time didn't even know that she was playing electric guitars. Freya's parents were rich and somewhat staid. Freya was by extension rich to be sure, yet not staid, not even slightly.<br/><br/>The 'us' bit should prove interesting, though what on earth could M pull out of her backside that would shock everyone else in the room? Freya studied Morgan hardly blinking.