[Bulla assumes that given her father's history, he's not used to someone just being -nice-, and that must be the source of the blush. But then, she's seen that blush when he's followed her fashion advice and she's called him on it.]
I'm Bulla.
[Once they have enough food, she leads the way to a cafeteria table that's only occupied by a boy reading quietly in the corner and sipping on some juice. It's a better place to sit than the louder areas, at least, and she doesn't even want to imagine what would happen if some idiot decided to start a food fight. It's quiet enough here and she's already taught a couple of cadets about the consequences of starting food fights around her. She has no interest in wearing soup as a fashion accessory a second time.]
Yes she does. Although she's shorter - 5'1" XD
I'm Bulla.
[Once they have enough food, she leads the way to a cafeteria table that's only occupied by a boy reading quietly in the corner and sipping on some juice. It's a better place to sit than the louder areas, at least, and she doesn't even want to imagine what would happen if some idiot decided to start a food fight. It's quiet enough here and she's already taught a couple of cadets about the consequences of starting food fights around her. She has no interest in wearing soup as a fashion accessory a second time.]