She took the glass of milk with her not-sticky hand and sipped. She set it down on a nearby filing cabinet, not wanting to put it by any electronics. She listened to Teja speaking, curling her toes and smiling a little. "Charles is sweet, I think. I don't think many people see that. I know everyone sees it as just business, but I've always thought that for him to put up with Dethklok for so long. It's a little bit like having really unruly puppies. You could give them up - and it's probably the best idea. But if you keep them? I think it means you care." She smiled and reached over to steal a cherry.
Holding it by the stem, she nibbled it thoughtfully. "Daddy's all right. So is Mom, I think. I'm trying to give them some distance. If everything goes back to normal like it always does, I don't think that it's fair for me to have them get attached, or give them too many glimpses into what I'll be." She shrugged. Then she blinked. "You know, I haven't even thought about talking to Bill yet. I should find him." Nibbling more frosting, she cocked her head. She wanted to know how Toki was taking things, but she didn't want to ask.