[ Erina pauses. She chews over the question (as well as another mouthful of food) then responds with a resounding: ]

Eh.

[ go girl, give us nothing! ]

Don't get me wrong. Parties like this are absolutely not my thing. But... s'not the worst thing in the world. I mean, look–

[ She gestures to the hustle and bustle with the remains of her skewer. It's noisy and a little chaotic but even the members of their weird little interdimensional group that are usually a bunch of grumpy assholes seem to be begrudgingly enjoying themselves. ]

– how often do you see that? Our big group of dumbasses all hanging out and having a good time in the same room. Just because it's not one hundred percent my thing doesn't mean I'm not enjoying the vibes.

[ She gives Penny a little nudge. ]

What about you, though? I figured this was totally your kind of party and you'd be tearing up the dance floor.