"Eugh." Victory tries to snort, but instead the sound gets stifled in her stuffed sinuses, and she ends up trying to politely sneeze into a napkin. "I'd hope they'd miss me, but I don't think they appreciate me at all, honestly. I have that one little rat of a teenager who insists on looking grungy and unkempt at all hours and running around with that awful man Joel, and the other one who would be excellent for some sort of emaciation chic if he'd let me dress him in something that showed off his ribs. Don't tell them I said that, by the way, Ellie and Howard are both lovely kids, just..."

She waves a hand and politely folds up her dirty napkin and tosses it to an Avox. "It's hard to go unappreciated."