Forest
"Oh, I get what you mean," Forest said with a grin at Thorra's visible agitation.
She reached out to the cup of soda in front of her. It was some craft blood orange concoction, so she designated it worthy for her to drink. She took a sip and tasted a bit of a sharp, sour tang with the sweet-tart of the fruit. Not cloyingly sweet? I could get into this, she thought absently as she made a mental note to ask what it was or to just grab the information from one of the servers' minds.
She pointed with her pinky at Thorra as she drank, "Some of the jerks like it when you knock a bit of sense into them. As for blokes like Entheo, you just have to keep your calm around them. Getting flustered is only going to give them even more power over you."