Ceruleans eyes would remain upon her fellow rear admiral. She didn't even see the cat like creature beginning to stand, she focused solely on the noble whom spoke. His words were nice, but she would not fall for them. She simply kept her smile upon her face and nodded. "It's a" She began. Yet her words would be cut off as the cat like man finally got to his feet, exploding in anger due to Ceruleans previous pats. Now she didn't mind people being ass holes, if he wanted to threaten her that was fine, he was a cat, cats where cute and that to Cerulean gave the humanoid feline a minor pass. Yet it was the rumours, the way that the noble was. With such fame as a noble name and being in the Rear Admirals hiding something was difficult, especially hiding your trueself. Yet it would seem as though this cat like person had no idea of the people who where in the bar. Potentially more a grandline worker than one of the blues.
Now the cat like creature upon speaking had put himself between Cerulean and Star, as to look at her face. This meant he needed to turn to point towards Star. He would spin and his hand would rise, then he began to insult the noble. Fuck Cerulean thought, she had thought about halting him. Yet something about the way the cat spoke to the Rear Admiral, the faux smile she wore seemed to have a hint of realness within it. As she turned she noted Reina slapping her hand upon the bar demanding more and more drinks. This party needed to get back in to action, but right now the reaction of the noble was all she cared about. She did not make a move, except her eyes now moved towards the noble and the pussy cat. Moving to Reina at this point she grasped one of the drinks and chugged it in one, wiping away the remains from her chin she looked to Reina. "things are about to get ugly" she whispered low enough that only her fellow female marine could hear.