A hint of a blush blossomed in her cheeks. Leaning towards Mua, there was a hint of a gleam in her brown eyes. "Oh, a betting man?" she smirked. "And, just what would winner get?" She kept her voice low just enough for him to hear. Acacia was curious to know what kind of bet he was willing to make.<br/><br/>Leaning back a bit, she used her hands to support her upper body. A hint of a smirk on her face, "Perhaps I already caught a whiff," she commented while watching her classmates trading articles of clothing to smell, or making contact with skin to identify each others scents. A few were a bit apprehensive and tense at having another so close, sniffing them. At the mention of unpacking, her facial expression changed slightly. It was hard to read her, as she liked to keep most emotions closely guarded. "Yes, well I never like to get too comfortable for too long. Never know when new leads will pop up and I would have to leave to check them out."<br/><br/>For a moment, she didn't speak when he laughed at her date question. There was a few rapid blinks of her eyes, a conflict of emotions before it was gone. Hopping off the table, she brushed off the seat of her black form fitting jeans. "Okay, sounds good."