She laughs - brief and bright - at the horrified look on his face, before offering him a casual shrug. One that says quite clearly in the lines of it, 'fuck if I know'. She'd only just begun to discern how strange her own little corner of the Nine Houses had truly been before she'd wound up here.

But he's changing the subject, and she moves with it willingly enough. She gasps in mock-horror of her own now, nudges him in the ribs with her elbow.

"Hey, don't talk about vamp camp like that. They've got some mega hot babes over there. How dare you," but the slant of her smile is still visible, and she's swift to carry on, "...rich, snooty babes sure, but you know how it is. If they're hot, they're hot!"

Never mind that it had been a little over her head.