"Violet." 

She spoke without hesitation as they walked into the pizzeria and awkwardly passed the tall, obviously not-human life form who was causing a ruckus by the counter. Taking a seat within one of the booths with Rumble, she buried her face behind the menu, trying not to cringe from the sight overpriced foodstuffs and the feeling of her skin literally crawling. Vi tried to keep herself distracted, only looking up when the furry alien took note of the strange creature as well. Violet turned and stared at the man(?) for a moment, taking note of the creature's different mannerisms and dialect before she returned her gaze to Rumble, shaking her head,

"I don't think he's a local." She glanced at Observer once more, shivering as she saw the growing anger in his gaze before continuing on, "he might just be confused. Nothing for us to worry abo-!" The sudden yelling and booming sound made her jump and scamper out of her seat. Screams of confusion and fear from the crowd only fueled her fighting spirit, and Vi couldn't help but lower down into a fluid fighting stance, eyes narrowing from beneath the shadowing hood. Others already seemed to be on the monster's case, though, as one half of the counter that had been destroyed was thrown in his general direction by a shadow-covered man. Her jaw dropped as another man approached, this time one bathed in holy light, and he seemed interested in keeping the crowd safe. Finally, a third male approached with gauntlets that appeared to be made of pure ice. The temperature of the entire building dropped as this white-haired one began to "power-up" as it seemed. A fight seemed imminent as the alien instantly began throwing one of the boys around, and Vi was ready to push the entire thing outside but froze when another person appeared.

This one was more feminine... Maybe. It seemed like another alien at least, but Vi had decided on using female pronouns for the time being, seeing as it did have curves. Her speech was eloquent, maybe a bit sloppy, but her points came across clear as day. It seemed like the tall alien was really only trying to order a pizza, nothing more. Perhaps he was new to the way of "lines" and "social interaction" but that should probably be expected! Violet glanced back to Rumble, shrugged slightly, and then finally approached the entire ordeal with raised hands, a sign of peace,

"Okay, lets, uh, lets all calm down." Her voice was light and somewhat calm, but the purple on her hands was shimmering with anxiety. Vi took a moment to pull the hood closer to her head once more before continuing, "while you may be angry, Mr. Tall Alien, it isn't right to just break things and throw people around willy-nilly!" Her voice became tenser, much like the one a scolding mother would use,

"Here's my... Idea: Take your reckless self outside and face all of us, TH- ugh," Crap, another accidental promise, as her mind would think, "where no one can get hurt. If you win, then you get your food. If we win, then you'll have to pay for your crimes. Deal?"