"What the fuck are you talking about?" Shifting her attention away from the new girl, who was pretty hot now she really had a good look, Juno's brow furrowed at Marco's grumbling. Just hours ago he had seemed in much better spirits than right now. Maybe it was the heat, which wasn't surprising considering he had a stupid amount of clothing on him. She eyed the ice cube exchange with curiosity, mouth tightening slightly when none came her way. But then, that wasn't surprising either. She'd just have to get her own.
"Okay, Jesus. Congrats." She replied to Marco after a long sip of water. Tough titties for her, whose trip to the shop had been focused on getting herself a hoodie for the very purpose he wore his for. Right now, she felt even less comfortable than usual. She didn't bother telling him where she was from again; it didn't matter. She looked back at Juliet, corners of her mouth twitching upward slightly. Damn, she was cute. "It's Reginald. And I'm Juno."
Before leaving, Juno thought to sneak herself an ice cube since that seemed to be a thing now. She snaked her hand past Marco's head and took a cube for herself, then tried to squeeze a couple more into the bottle. Not as quick a process as she had envisioned, which meant standing around third-wheeling a conversation some more. Splendid.