Lila's eyes lit up when Issac revealed the magic sacrifice, then just as immediately scowled at Marcus. "Well bless your heart, but you sure do blow in like a thundercloud, don't you?" Like hell was she going to give up those bones. She didn't care how the man died in their circle - and he was going to die - but the cold was surely shrinking Cirque Mommy's brain along with his unmentionables if he thought the remains were going to anyone but her.
In the interest of not starting a fight (or at least, not starting a fight this early in their gathering), Lila passed Nyah with a smile and a beckoning hand. "You're just as pretty as a picture," she said, all Southern charm and sincerity. "You should definitely come sit near us." Us encompassed Elia's invitation to the new witch, as Lila joined the shadow-clad witch on the blanket to begin setting up the things she'd brought.
Bag empty, she set it aside and sat back to survey her setup, a small but still pretty frown on her face. "I have a recipe for mini cheesecakes that would've been just peachy right about now," she murmured, pouting just a tad at her own oversight.