She snorts. Honest to god, lets out a derisive snort as she shakes her head, only just stopping herself from saying something along the lines of 'typical man.' Though she is most definitely thinking it.

"You humans are so strange. Most of you get hung up on minor differences in appearance in your own species, but blue skin and tentacles where you have hair aren't off-putting?" Kara shakes her head and, in lieu of moving to a table or snagging a chair, decides to sit mid-air. "Some times I think you all will never make sense."