"I just wanted some Frosted Sugar Bombs," Jubilee replied in an almost meek sounding voice. Her attempt to whisper came out odd as it was on the receiving end of another yawn and she was pretty sure she squeaked too. "And there are suddenly people without nametags and I don't know if I'm still asleep or what." And she was hungry. Why? Why couldn't this be on a day where the path to her one true craving was blocked off by actual people?
The mutant wasn't exactly sure what to do at this point, so she settled for checking out who had actually spoken to her. At least Jubilee felt a little less out of place at the moment which was great for her own self esteem. But Jubilee still couldn't shake the feeling she really didn't belong around these people. She was usually good with being in rotation (especially the way she was in and out of X-team rosters), but she'd been pretty solo for awhile now, so it was hard to become social girl again. "I'm Jubilee, by the way. You a newbie here?"