She nodded. Cinder hadn't told her much of anything about what happened in Mistral, but since when was that news? Cinder never told people shit about the times that she got her ass handed to her royally. So, naturally, she assumed Emerald would know not to ask for details about that sort of thing. Only Cinder knew how she'd screwed up in underestimating Raven, and she was going to want to keep it that way.

We met up in Mistral.
After some kerfluffle with Faunus at the academy.
They're looking for you over there, by the way. All of you.
Some big guy I don't know too.
Last I saw, we were in Atlas after I got the relic.
Something happened with the winter maiden.
Cinder was pissed off, as per usual.

She had not had the pleasure of meeting Hazel in person. She probably would like the big guy, honestly. He had an attitude that she could legitimately appreciate, and he didn't brooke bullshit. Gotta appreciate that kind of man. But, by saying this, she knew she was letting on that she wasn't really 'in' Cinder's inner circle. She knew only what Cinder chose to tell her, which could be paltry little at points.

She took a sip from her drink, closing her eyes and sighing a bit. One hand reached out to brush the back of Emerald's as she dipped her head a little. Her taps were slower for a second. Not really a deeply emotional moment, but...

I'm going to kill Red.
The cats won't stop me forever, even if it kills me.
But, it's good to have you here.
Only person I really have to talk to is Maul.

You'd probably like him.
Total psycho, but has it together.
But, he doesn't know.
You know.