<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/ouaxT.jpg)</div>Orianna mostly kept her composure, even though the corner of her mouth twitched down, threatening to almost frown for a moment before she reigned in her control. No sense in being rude, even to a pooka, and certainly not in front of the Baron. Mostly, she was confused - she had no idea who this Skrillex character was, but she didn't like the sound of it. It sounded... loud. Loud and unrefined. She was pretty sure he was teasing her.<br/><br/>"Mm," was the only response she could manage, even that sounding slightly labored. Before she could continue, she caught sight of the tennis balls and water balloons in his hand. Great George's ghost, she knew there was a reason pookas made her nervous. They were quite the opposite of predictable. No sense of manners. It made her more nervous than she cared to admit. Gripping the handle of her cello case a bit tighter, she spoke again. "What," she said flatly, "are you planning to do with those."