[i]Smirking both at the fact that Damien had called her a "bucket of sunshine" (Why did he call her that? She wasn't really a bucket, was she?), and the fact that he had kicked the grenade away rather impressively, Ella followed Damien and headed into the sim room, but not before stretching several times as if she was going on a marathon. She knew she would move a lot...but the amount of stretching she did before entering was unnecessary, to be completely honest. [/i]