Gwen's eyebrows raised up high at Roza's hand gestures as she quickly parsed what she was getting at, the subject matter more than enough to distract and ensure that she had Gwen's full attention, at least until Mister Military and Miss Handicapable arrived. She flashed both a friendly smile and waved, before sitting back to listen to the whole shtick. Roza seemed rather insistant on being a bit confrontational, but the American man was taking things in stride. The French girl's view of the situation only caused gwen's smile to brighten up, as she turned back and forth between the others.<br/><br/><strong>"I'm actually a bit of a model too! Well . . more of a spokesperson for Mummy's corporation . . I was on a few commercials and such. I'm sure I could do Public Relations . . but . . well it seems like a slight waste. Fun, but I have other skills, as I'm sure the other girls do as well. Still, if Mummy wanted me to help, then help I shall! Where do you need me, lovelies?"</strong>