Northstar Vale i'm not about to sit up here

It wasn't long before their gazes crossed and Nate's greeting was sounded. Queenie mimicked the nod and began to trot over to him, tail wagging behind her. Hey, she called, much less invasive than before, Wanna spar? As we all know, Queenie had never been one for casual conversation; when she had something on her mind, that was it. Looking at the other mercenary, she braced herself in case he agreed.