"Yeah right, my father's robots are impossible to hack. No ones been able to do it for fifteen years," Tina retorted putting her hands on her hips as she rolled her eyes.

"Wait a minute, your fathers?"

"What, you didn't know he was my father? Everyone moons over me because they want stuff, that explains why you aren't," She huffed watching him curiously.

"Huh. Why would they do that, though? That's awful rude, and I know rude." He said, not seeming to see her any differently than five seconds ago.

"Because they want things. Sometimes money, fame, robots or just so they can brag to their friends," She sighed, seeming a little down, though she quickly plastered a smile on her face.

"That's stupid. Tell me if anyone's botherin' ya' and I'll give 'em a hard time." He said, giving a wink with a smile to her.

She seemed surprised at his reply, turning away, "I'm fine. You shouldn't worry about me, I can handle myself," She said curtly.

He shrugged. "Fine, it was just an offer. Guess no one needs an idiot like me around anyway." he muttered the last part, walking a head of her now to class.

Tina sighed, but didn't protest, heading the same way as Kris, in the same class as he was.

He didn't want to be around her, sitting over in the back of the class.