"Yeah, he seems a pretty okay guy overall," Stacia agrees. "I'm just saying, you weren't exactly being subtle about the fact he was tap dancing on your last nerve."

The drones appear to be murmuring among themselves. Stacia glances at them, then back at Catra to make sure the other girl sees her roll her eyes.

"I guess we should get on with this, then. What's your favorite time of day and why, or what's your favorite food and why?"

Nice, easy, not too invasive.