Kalysto: *just flicks his ears in aggitation, quite grumpy and unimpressed*
Mahret: *”So say so.”* *continues to dig in the sand. She drags up some very dried out bones belonging to a long-dead person, then runs off down the beach with the femur, trying to escape unnoticed*
Sephiroth: Very well. *Begins chopping vegetables, then coats them in a very light amount of olive oil. He takes a steak out of the refrigerator and carries the lot out into the backyard, turning on the barbaque unit connected to the house*