Flicking a piece of skin off her arm, Sal's eyes returned to Flauros as he had an obvious reaction to mentioning God. She found it rather curious. "The worst thing you can do for someone is not believe in them. If you hate God so much, just become an atheist."
That said, Sal rolled her tongue against her teeth - a habit when she was thinking. "Raziel has no tiddlywinks and doesn't want to kiss me. He has a voracious appetite for knowledge and doesn't get along with most people. "Most people" being Asgard's cheerleaders - Kamina and Lina. Don't blame him, frankly. Kain's actually not here at the moment - our knight in shining armor went on an expedition of his own. He's got a lot of insecurities. I'll get a piece of paper out later and write you a list. Daddy, girlfriend, pride, Gin, past, anything and everything... Course, I knew this before."
Sal paused. "The females, hm...Blythe isn't so much 'holier than thou' than she is just a reeeeeally moody ice queen. You need a VIP pass to talk to that woman. It got worse after the greenhouse burned down. And Alessa, now she's fun. Lies a lot. But about what specifically, I haven't figured that out yet. Buddies with Blythe. She's probably one of the smartest people they have, but she's got some personal issues that keep getting in between her and her goals. What those goals are, I don't know. She's a mystery."
Sal partly lied there, because she did know more than she let on. But when it came to Alessa - and Mitch, as well - Sal wanted to keep her findings to herself. She had staked her claim.