Kat forced herself to reel her attitude in. At least the girl seemed apologetic and was helping clean up the mess that she had helped make. "Yeah," Kat shrug. "Well try keeping your pencil to the paper next time. Might help avoid shit like this." She motioned to her arm and the doorway that was covered in juice from the exploded apple. Kat went over and rinsed her hands free of blood and apple. "What were you even doing that was so important that you had to stab me in the arm for?" Nothing seemed important enough to draw that someone needed to be stabbed over it, or at least that was Kat's opinion anyways.