Isabel simply shifted softly away from Zame when he sat next to her, mostly because he was just a<em>little</em>too close to her personal bubble, not out of any particular dislike for the man in question. When he spoke, she simply lowered her head and nodded. "Yeah... I dislike fighting... If my actions bring a pointless battle to an end, then that's good." Well, it seemed that she was at least trying to elaborate just a little bit on what she was thinking, that, or the words just came out naturally and she didn't have to think all that much about it. Either way, the end result was the same just before Giselle came in and joined in the conversation. The dirty blonde would simply lift her gaze upwards towards the blue skinned woman, her head shifting to the side a little bit as she did so. Apparently, she was required to introduce herself again. "Isabel..."<br/><br/>She was terrible with meeting people.