Hearing her name she looked up blankly, "Huh?" She looked from Mel to Jack to Dora. She hadn't heard anything anyone had said. Seeing that whatever said more than likely really had nothing to do with her she looked back down.

It appeared to anyone else that she was very intently studying the files for charms that could possibly be used for protection at the World Cup, when in reality she was playing the conversation with Ryan over and over in her head. Ugg, and that Birce... Calla wished she hadn't stormed away.