Though she watched as her sister took a seat, Chas didn't move to do so herself, instead choosing to stay leaning against the wall as she was. She did however manage a faint smile as Patience told her which cat was which gender. "Of course the feisty one is the girl," she remarked with a smirk. "She's ready to play and the boy just wants to sleep." Yeah... she hadn't meant that to be some sort of metaphor...
At the question, Chas simply gave a shrug. "Alright. Same shit, different day." She paused to tug absentmindedly on a strand of hair and then asked, "You?"