Her arms crossed more tightly under her chest and a frown settled on her face. This being ignored thing didn't work for her - never did. Honestly, it wasn't as if she was something that could be overlooked like Will in the corner. She raised her eyes to the heavens, wondering when her own trips didn't make sense and didn't work in her favor.
"Sure, sure, doesn't everybody say that?" Joss rolled her eyes and looked at the plaque. Her mouth quirked for a moment before she sang in a childish, way, "The murderer and the runaway must sing this rhyme." She turned to Trenton with a pointed look and scanned the bottom again.
"Name and where you were in the wrong..." Her attention went to Will and she grinned. "What'd you do? Get someone discharged?" She knew nothing about the army, otherwise she would have done something worse. "I kinda want to get out of here and head out to a club, while feeling like this. You know?" It would at least be an interesting experience.