Emma had never been real warm or affectionate and it just seemed to be exacerbated by the fact that her diamond form, a recent secondary mutation, sapped any and all empathy from the former White Queen.
"Now you have me intrigued," she said. Politics. Mutant registration. They seemed to be hot topics. Emma wasn't as hip to the goings on as of late, having only returned to the country not too long ago. It seemed, to her at least, politics was risky business if one wasn't careful.
Emma briefly glanced up as a waitress came to their table to take their drink orders. "I would like a glass of pinot grigio," Emma pointed at the wine selection, choosing wine from vineyard in Austria.