[h3][color=thistle]Io[/color][/h3]

Io remained silent when asked how she felt. It was a difficult question to answer, all things considered, but she managed to shake her head when offered breakfast. "[b][color=thistle]That won't be necessary...[/color][/b]" Eating seemed like more trouble than it was worth for the lich, at least right now.

Despite her awkward entrance, the others seemed to brush it off without much issue. Io hadn't noticed it in the past, but these two male mamono seemed to be anything but friendly with each other... Was this a natural clash of personalities, or perhaps something more primal between the two? Io mulled it over in her head. '[color=thistle]Perhaps the presence of a worthy female has caused them to become competitive.[/color]' Io knew that she could have that effect on a room of males. '[color=thistle]I should be more cautious in the future.[/color]'

Io wasn't sure how she could really de-escalate the impending argument between the two, given her lack of way with words, and perhaps it was best if they did become ready to fight in their own way. Plus, if they did get a little rowdy with each other... Io's face flushed ever so slightly as she considered the sight (with a healthy dose of imagination added in). Though the lich was hardly expressive, anyone paying attention could tell she was keeping her attention on the two with less-than-admirable thoughts on the mind.