First Rule Of Fight Club...

Fia didn't dislike Ricin, in fact she quite liked him. But the setting of everyone around and Ricin expecting different inputs and putting his sole focus on each and every one of them, that's what Fia didn't like. She'd look rather unenthused as he started to go around and question everyone's responses. Eventually coming to her which didn't change her attitude at all.

She just sat there, letting him give her the added thoughts and concerns. She took it in, she understood, but she really just looked like she'd rather not be here. It was true. He'd move on and she'd still be listening, she wouldn't let up on that. It would just appear that wasn't the case. He'd tell them all to try their techniques or whatever, but she didn't quite do that either. She took a walk around her dummy, inspecting it, looking around at all the areas of easy access given the armor. And after a moment or so she'd take off the stuff like Ricin had asked and she'd be on her merry way. Back to lay around her den, and she'd look forward to helping Avacyn with something tomorrow.

"Fiametta"