If she knew that, she'd be surprised and happy about it. Dang right they're not friends! But then he talks about getting punched in the face and--

It takes all of her strength to not ask to punch him in the face.

"Where else would I be? Down with those two and their stupid fight?" She counters, incredulously. She doesn't want to be anywhere near the Protector or the Wizard.

"With Twelve and her insistence that I meditate?" She says, making a scoffing sound. The day she meditated would be the day she had no limbs.

"I should be 'less angry', yeah, right!"