Northstar Vale -- too vicious to tell

"Yeah, she was.." Genie glanced at Mattias curiously before shaking her head, "nice. She was really nice. Offered to find me a den." The two did look somewhat similar now that she actually concentrated on seeing the similarities, rather than dissing him in her head but still, damn. Not that it mattered. It didn't. And it wasn't like Genie cared, because she didn't. Not at all. 

Praises? That was sweet of her. "You don't think I lived up to her praises, do you?" An amused smile touched Genie's lips, turning the previously, frankly, bitchy look girl into someone much sweeter and kinder. Someone who resembled a cinnamon roll, rather than a prickly cactus. "Well, I'd rather be like this that what I usually am with strangers," she tilted her head. "Shyer, I mean." 

"So, do you like Chusi?" because that was valuable information. Because although Genie didn't, not yet at least, Mattias was not..allowed? No, that didn't seem like the right word. Hmm.