Chakwaina Kasumi Susuki
Cry swiftly shifts back into her gibbon form and swings onto a cabinet, watching the two speaking. She glances at the young brunette with a touch of sympathy as she seemed visibly hurt by his laughing. She gives him a narrow glare with her chocolate eyes before giving the girl a reassuring pat on the shoulder by extending her long arm. The impact she had with the door looked quite painful. She turns to the man, folding her long arms over her knees, which automatically made her look grumpy.
Despite only knowing him for moments, he seemed like an arrogant twit and she hated people like that.
"Right, wise guy, what would your name be?" She questions him. She glances behind her towards the girl, wondering if she was ok.