Ava would have been upset to know that he didn't consider her a worthy distraction. But at the same time, maybe she wasn't. After all, they knew each other but they hadn't ever been particularly close. They'd talked but her friendship with Ron wasn't like the one she had with Anthony. She could talk about anything with Anthony. Hell, he'd even seen her naked more than once. Not like that, you pervert.
She waved a little more coyly once Ron was on the ground and addressing her. It still felt a little odd to be called Summers sometimes. She felt like any second she was going to end up in an X-Men comic... And she didn't think she'd say no to that particular change.
Shrugging, she shook her head then mimed sleeping. Ava couldn't sleep, simple as that. But she wasn't sure Ron would get it. A lot of people had trouble figuring out the miming. She just wasn't good enough at it yet. Then she pointed at Ron, giving him a questioning look. What about him?