Serene merely shrugged slightly, looking back to the front door momentarily. "I don't much care for guns..." she said aloud. She pondered for a moment before looking back to Trish.<em>Oh... did I forget to mention...</em>would come to Trish, hearing but not. Serene never remembered it because she never had much chance to use it, she was usually alone. "I also have Telepathy..." she said aloud, pushing herself off the case finally and going to find something to read, if it existed. "And I can't stop listening to your thoughts anyways... it'd be like you turning off your ears..."<br/><br/>She'd wander around for a while more, not speaking unless directly addressed or questioned, looking for something to pre-occupy her time. Eventually, her silence would break, looking to Trish. "What flavor of Pizza do you like?" Serene, however, would probably know the answer before Trish could speak it.