She was still growling and cursing as Grant came in. It finally registered to her that he had come in and asked her some questions. She paused, hands still lodged inside the guts. Blood dripped, but her hands were stinging so it became background static to her. She tried to blow at the hair in her eye, eventually shaking. She finally pulled one black and red hand out to brush it behind her ear. She then pulled the other one out and leaned back onto her legs, resting both hands on her knees.<br/><br/>She let out a deep sigh, "Blue. Dark brown and light blue. I guess... It just looks right in my head. And sure. No pro..." she looked over the engine and looked at him beaming a bright smile, "no problem at all. Give me a few hours to work on it?" Stuffing her hands into the engine again, she nodded, "Sure ya are. But I think I'll wait to see how this all pans out before I put faith in it." She smirked at her own hypocrisy. She was asking them to trust her with the engines, but she didn't trust this guy with creating plans. This was going to be interesting in deed. However, either they were good, or like her, good at bullshitting and the group dynamic would pull together nicely.