Rue glanced at Silver, wondering if she understood what the girl had snickered to them. "People in here are kinda shady, huh?" She asked, glancing back at Flame, then her eyes went to Jet, who was looking bored with Flame's comment. She didn't really get a good vibe off of any of them. Flame was like a 'bad girl' the one that just wanted trouble and would do anything to get in some. Automatically, Rue was sure to steer clear of her.
Jet rolled her eyes at Flame's comment. She was the kind of girl who was looking for trouble, wanting to prove something to someone, and that someone may be herself. Flame may seemed like the 'bad girl', but she was really just a wanna-be in her book. But one thing she did have going, was trouble. Jet wasn't the type to jump into a fight, but she would if she had to. Most of the time, she liked to keep to herself and out of other people's way, but if they asked for it, she'd definitely give it to them. Jet fumbled with a switch blade in her hand, carefully twirling in on her fingers. Placing it back in her jacket pocket, the green-eyed girl rolled her eyes again at Flame. All of that, but, immature also.