"Good. I'm glad you filled out your team, it's always nice to have fun people around." the woman said, and this was a completely genuine statement. She was happy he'd been able to make his team work without her, and figured because of this, he would continue to make this happen. Regardless, it seemed that a change would be happening in the Sky King, that she'd never rightly witnessed before. And with it occurring right in front of her she saw the change in his eye which was something completely other than what she'd witnessed from anyone else. Moreover his attitude and everything about the way he spoke to her changed in light of this and it was completely baffling. "What?! I don't think I've ever seen anything like that before... what kind of weird shit..." she mentioned while she tried to pull herself together and seemed to be failing at.
She'd completely stopped eating just to stare at the Sky King in front of her, as he apparently made the point that the Parts War could be profitable to her on his side. Beyond that, he seemed to be under the assumption that his small team and the others which were apparently also run by members of the Black Order seemed to want to completely do away with a team like hers for the simple reason of its existence. "Sorry, I had to get myself together. But really? So, you and your friends don't like what my team does, so it's just on you to wipe us out... that's a bit fucked up. No way around it. I don't have to agree with anything you say, but it's a bit fascist to try to shove your agenda on to everyone else. Eliminating teams 'cause you have the power to... you're taking advantage... and in that case have no moral ground to stand on. We operate now within the normal rules of the parts war. No more no less. We don't have to be nice or good to make our way... and that's our right, yeah? Not just one road to the sky or the kind of bullshit dreams you guys feed your masses. I'm not on board with such a dream... no other way around it." she finished up and then went back to eating. It was almost absurd to her that anyone would bother stopping any other group from doing anything so long as they didn't have to cross paths. And as far as she was concerned what she wanted wouldn't put her into anything with anyone from the Black Order at all. And while this entire conversation happened, the manager would be eating his parfait, enjoying every single bit of it.