Drina couldn't really stifle a laugh when he fired back with a bit of wit. "Touche, then Cath." She smiled softly to herself when he mentioned her own name; his words reminded her of Heath and what he had said to her when they first met. "No, it's not short for anything. My mother has a very romantic view of life sometimes and so my name reflects it." She was certain that if he knew her full name that his eyes would widen in confusion: sometimes Hispanic women had very long names. But, no one had used her full name since the day she found her invitation into the FBI. And that had certainly caught her off guard.
An eyebrow quirked. "Am I that obvious? I thought maybe I was a bit more under the radar than that," she joked. She wasn't turning off her "duty," but if she were to constantly run in "finding answers" mode she would go crazy. And the truth was, she was really starting to get hungry and it was very difficult to think properly on an empty stomach.
"I'll be sure to keep that in mind," for a moment she didn't know if he was joking or if he was serious, but she decided on the latter. "So is that all the people you've seen here? Just me and this battle bot building computer hacker?" She wondered just how many people were here and what they did before they were brought here. She didn't see any connection yet, but maybe after talking to everyone there would be one easy to find. She kind of doubted finding a connection between a FBI Special Agent, a computer hacker, and a bookstore owner, though.