Are there flying koalas? You never told me about the flying koalas! I want to see them! Norah took the next couple of seconds explaining to Tas that no, flying koalas did not exist. That left him disappointed, but also quiet. Quiet she could live with, especially when she was trying to hold a conversation with someone else. "Oh. Okay then. I'll remember that. No sea shanties." What about other songs? Can we sing those? I know lots of songs! Nodding, she kept her eyes on the guy in front of her. Otherwise, she'd get distracted by all the pretties again. If it wasn't Tas, it was something else keeping her from focusing.
This time, her grin was accompanied by a happy little bounce. "Nope, not the FBI. The other one. I should have worn a name tag. Oh! I didn't bring any cake, either. I should have, but, well, I forgot." You always forget! She made a shushing noise that didn't actually apply to the audible conversation before continuing. "Is there a reason the FBI would be after you?"