She shrugged as she sat down, her purple hair fanning out as she moved. "I told you ten. It's not my fault you didn't learn how to count." Even if she didn't see him inspecting her, she could feel it, some sort of ingrained instinctual response to eyes on her. It made her feel warmer, and she swallowed hard. It was going to be weird hanging out with Pietro and not pining over him.
"What have you been doing since I left?" She sat back, figuring if he'd satisfy her curiosity, she'd satisfy his.