"It's probably just because we act like a real family," Rei laughs lightly, but takes the compliment in stride. They really hadn't had anyone cut yet, and that was impressive, given how picky the labels had been.

"We've got a shamisen player and percussionist though. Ivan and Pao-Lin."

Her head swivels around curiously, looking for the pair but not finding them out in the open.

"They may be in another room, but they'll turn up later I'm sure. Pao-Lin hates horror movies, and I think this..." she gestures towards the nonsensical movie a Wilhelm scream echoes through the room. One of the Uranians was battering through a door. "Was billed as horror."