Quintin climbed onto the window of their room and got dressed, the event with Kara worried him, how could Luna have allowed that to happen!? And on top of that, who was the stray white? Could it be Claire!?
He shook his head and headed to the kitchen, Katja made something nice again, and the smell drew him in like fingers holding his nose high.
When Quintin entered the kitchen he froze when he found Kishra sitting across from Katja quite at ease, but her eyes also stretched at the sight of him.
"What, the fuck are you doing here!?" He yelled stepping towards Katja instantly
Katja looked at his face, then at hers, she realised this must be 'the' Kishra after all "Okay everyone just relax" she said "Quintin, sit down"
"But Katja that's..."
"Kishra, I know"
Quintin blinked.
"Sit down" Katja ordered making Quintin slowly take a seat yet still his eyes never left Kishra.
