"Thats cool." Though she knew it wasn't to Lorna, having something that set you apart from anyone else...well it wasn't so interesting or cool. It was hard to be different...especially when it was so noticible. " What can you do...if you don't mind me asking." The red head asked slowly, slipping her bag off her shoulder and letting it sink to her feet. Catching sight of a box of tissue in the living room, Jean easily pulled it toward her, the rectangle floating akwardly until it landed in her fingers where she plucked a couple sheets out and handed them to the girl.