Misha kept an eye on Cross, especially as soon as the guns came into her view. With a quick flick up by her temples, the visor came down—just in time for Timcanpy to make his appearance. She tilted her head back to get a better view, although ALFRED seemed more interested than she was.

What does he bite with?

"That wasn't proper grammar," Misha muttered while Claudia grilled Cross. It wasn't like they could hear ALFRED's question, anyway. Instead of entering into the discussion (no need to ask more Claudia had, since if Cross answered, Misha would hear everything anyway), she moved to the counter to inspect the wine bottles. "Thought you'd get a housewarming gift? How sweet of you."