"Yeah?" Phobos blinked at the girl. Good thing number one was that the person was a girl; good thing number two was that she seemed to know him. No annoying fighting or bitching, then. Excellent!
But. Who the hell was she? She did look familiar and he thought he'd heard her voice before. "I'm looking for Kitty," the youth replied, as he plowed through his memories, searching for a name to match this face. "Or rather a Kitty. The last one went kaput again." For some weird reason, he wanted to eat pizza with extra cheese and-
"Oh hey! You're Zora, right? The girl with the pizza!"