Kayla shook Sean's hand firmly, but not too firmly, because she could crumble concrete into dust with a sufficiently hard grip.

"Nice to meet you, and yes, finally. Someone who can appreciate some quality metal. Unlike certain people I can think of ..." She looked towards Rose.

"Next time you come in here, I'm putting on Slayer. At minimum." Kayla teased with a grin. "Or some death metal." It was mostly a tease, because while she did have a healthy repect for Slayer, she didn't tend to really dig truly hardcore metal. She liked metal singers- Bruce Dickinson, Rob Halford, Dio, far more than vocalists who simply growled or grunted.

"Oh, I've heard stories of the legendary ~six hour chase~. You must be a helluva quarry if you held out against Rose that long."