"My name's Zaire, by the way."

"V-vict-toria."

He laughs softly. "Yeah, I know." He moves his hands down so that she's no longer holding her wrists, but her hands.

As Zaire said his name something clicked in Almon's head. "Hey Jack, I think I know him from somewhere. I was the one who got Astra here by going through her computers and I came across his profile. What does he want with Vic?"

Victora was still trembling, but it was much less than it was before. She looked at her bleeding wrist.

"I'm not sure," Jack murmured. "But I don't like it."

"Thats.....actually kind of scary....." Lio said.

"Now if only theyd let me wear a color that isnt white or red or light grey." Nicote muttered darkly.

He moves closer to her, so that his chest is lightly touching hers. "So let me guess- you think I'm attractive. You're blushing pretty visibly, so unless you spontaneously get a fever whenever you see me I'd say that's pretty obvious."

"Okay." Riley says, "Where did you get the... I mean, none of my business, hehe, I wasn't about to ask anything."

"U-um..." She wasn't exactly sure how to answer that, distracted, her mind slowing and her heart racing as he touched his chest to hers.

Astra raised an eyebrow. "Least they gave you three options, imagine if they only gave you one option, neon pink."