"I'll keep that in mind," she murmurs with a small, wry smile. Poison could easily consider herself a professional person-botherer, given she has tended in the past to go out of her way to aggravate certain people, but she doesn't feel any need to do that here.

"I spent a lot of time by myself growing up." Poison says, then she hums softly. "People thought I was weird, so I didn't bother with them either."

She looks down, picking at the grass in front of her.

"When I made friends, finally, I did like it. But... I've been to a few places like this one now, and making friends just feels like setting myself up to lose them."