"At times, but between art and high intensity combat would you believe they rarely have time to plan their own parties?" Erin's smile is warm. "Luckily they live in a society. Beautiful how that works out. Mister Maximum...do ask Friday some time, about that kitchen. I'd be delighted to share in your art."

Erin offers a hand to shake; a polite sign that she is, perhaps, done with company however pleasing it's been.