"Hey," she greeted Allan with smile. Sarah always had to fight urge to laugh softly when she saw one of the case shirts, but always pushed the bubble of laughter back down. She didn't want it to be misinterpreted as teasing or mocking. She actually liked them, they were made with such care and love. Allan's mother was truly wonderful woman, and had been in fact the one to teach Sarah art of cooking, something she was deeply grateful for. Home made meal was great way to put a smile on her father's tired face after long work day.

"I rang the bell," she replied neutrally and turned to see what her friend was looking at. The girl spotted Alexander on the path and waved at him, grin growing slightly wider. Just two more, and perhaps they all could be standing in front of doors when they opened. No one would have to feel awkward going inside alone then. Although it'd be their own fault for being late. Sarah always left home 5 to 10 minutes early to make sure she would arrive on time. But that's just how her friends were and she found their little quirks endearing.

Still, she was glad that to Alexander's question, she could motion in direction of Matty and Joleen that were rushing towards them. "There they are," Sarah spoke, as always gesturing before voicing things. Even 'yes' or 'no' first came out as a nod or shake of her head. She smiled warmly at two (nearly) late comers, adjusting her bag strap. She recalled that during last meeting, Mathias still had some red paint in his hair from the unfortunate paint can accident. For the rare occasion, even she had teased that while red might suit him, he might have to rethink dying his hair in said color.