White grumbles. For all that she's not doing much, she sure likes to make a racket talking about it. That's tolerable with people she knows and cares about but on a stranger she's just met it makes her feel assaulted on all sides by a level of obscenely un-earned confidence. It's also just extremely hard to focus when there's an extremely pretty but extremely the visible opposite of "hot" (ha, ha) lady over there drawing attention to herself like some sort of anime superhero or something. Doesn't she know her outfit is ridiculous?! Is that an advertisement for Pepsi on her - ahem?!

"Not on Earth," she finally manages to bother saying, in one of the moments where no chattering chatterboxing appears to be happening.