Non-verbally muttering the counter curse to herself, Nekoda stood. Brushing herself off, she glared at Ella and all those crowded around her. And now, it was time to excuse herself. Or just disappear. Considering she was not looking her best right now anyways. Turning she brushed past Orlando and the others without a word, heading into Sav's room on the yacht. Surely her best friend wouldn't mind.