Snowbound was supposed to be known for their hospitality, and how they were open to visitors and all that, but Atbash couldn't help but feel uneasy with Volatiletimes here. The fact that he brought up Caesar and compared him to her made her distrust him. Sure, she and Caesar were from the same litter, but that still didn't mean she wanted to be compared to him. Being compared to him was disgusting, almost. He was such a god awful person, she didn't want to be related to him anymore. But she couldn't just disown him, it wasn't in her personality - nor right - to do so. "A visit is... allowed." She started, trying to calm her nerves. "But how... how do you know Caesar?" Usually you were supposed to offer hot chocolate to joiners and visitors, but Atbash still didn't quite trust the guy.

Honestly, Atbash wished she had never met her brother, either. Or, rather, been born with him. She sometimes wondered if things would be different, if she hadn't been born. She knew Caesar was upset with her not being there for him anymore, but how could she, when his solution to everything was just murder? "It's... It's fine." Atbash responded with a small shrug, trying to force a small smile on her face. "I guess I should probably get used to it." If some stranger knew Caesar, then who else did?