America simply listened, interjecting a nod here or there to show she was still listening as Jubilee rambled on about.... Learning a language due to a hot guy. Well... At least the dude had business connections if that was anything. Not that America wouldn't try to learn some part of a new language if it was something a girl she was interested spoke but... That was neither here nor there at the moment. Though the mention of 'netspeak' caused America's brows to furrow for a moment as she tried to pin down what the exact meaning of that word was in her own head. As her mouth was full of burger she wasn't about to ask... And even if it wasn't, she might not ask for fear of a two hours long explanation anyway.
Though, at the question it caused America to give pause, she hadn't even really fully thought about using Jubilee as her personal advice column... Much. Jubilee's advice had... Come in useful in the end. Maybe if she... A slight frown pulled at the bruiser's lips as she swallowed down the bite of food she'd taken.
"Hadn't thought about it." Much the extra word lingered in her mind. The words weren't dismissive or angry, they were just an indifferent fact of the situation. "Just figured I owed you a drink for helping me out." Did she really want someone prying into her personal life more? Or, perhaps even better phrased, did she want to share her personal life with a chick she'd been dating for less than two months with someone she'd been friends with for slightly more than the same amount of time? Weren't personal lives supposed to be kept personal for a reason?