She hadn't heard him approach as she seemed to be lost in her own world at the moment. A squeak was released and a slight jump in surprise which unfolded her wings from the back.  A small hand went to her chest as her eyes were wide and staring up at the stranger. She tilted her head and then smiled when he did. He had a nice smile, not that her own wasn't infectious of its own right.<br/><br/><strong>"You scared me! Oh.. umm...Hi. You can call me Fly. Or whatever. Just don't call me late to dinner!"</strong><br/><br/>Having giggled at her own joke she blushed a little and bit at her lip some before she twisted a little in her place. She looked down toward the dining area where the crowd of laughing and talking was going on then back to him again.<br/><br/><strong>"Yeah go ahead and groan.. I know it was cheesy. So what do you do here? Resident eye candy, perhaps?"</strong><br/><br/>The small girl gave him a wink then as she had looked him over a few times and could find nothing unusual about him. She had begun to think maybe he was as normal as the other two she had seen having breakfast. They were handsome and seemingly charming, but at the same time none of the three of them seemed to give off that weird vibe when surrounded by others who weren't quite as normal or perfect. That alone made her more than comfortable in her place.<br/><br/>The Spanish Fly had started to walk with him and even reached one hand out to take his arm, after all he did offer to show her around. Her small fingers curled around his arm as she placed the crook of hers into his. Her glossy curls bounced with her motions and she beamed a happy smile up toward him.<br/><br/><strong>"This place sure is big."</strong>