Kilo raised his glass with Rica's. Glad the tensions seemed to be dying down a bit, and sorry that their new guest had been witness to all of it. His mind wondered to the wounded fox that had come in earlier, half glad she hadn't been here to sense the tensions since she was already in a state of distress.<br/><br/>He gathered his plate and took them to the bar. Leaning over to Kor he asked, "Bad day?"