She nodded and smiled to all the appropriate parties in hello, although to Vince she tossed him a quick look and stuck her tongue out a bit, since he was still hating on bowling and she was clearly seven years old.
"Is it really that simple?" Cassie couldn't help but interject. Not that she wanted to agree that Vince was Zeus. She barely knew him but already knew that his ego didn't need to be any bigger. "I mean, shouldn't it be more than just vision? Maybe we should even a little sick. Coughing or sneezing or even just being tired but we're as healthy as horses." Right? She stole a glance around the table.