An adorable midget that he found threatening. How interesting. Electa ate her fill, stretching out on her bed on her side, looking totally relaxed as she stared at the TV, kind of like a sleek panther lying in the sun.

Very. Interesting. He simply shyly at his own piece and glanced to her, feeling his heart skip a beat at just how she looked on the bed. He ripped his eyes away and totally wasn't blushing, he was totally focused on staring at the oh so interesting looking table.

"Are you ever gonna eat that? Because it'll get cold soon."

He just nodded, not looking at Gun girl. He, still staring at the miraculous table, started eating his piece again.

She watched him eat, gauging his reaction

Being Vex, his eyes showed that it was something new and he liked it quite a bit. His expression more focused on the table.

She kind of wondered why he was staring so intently at the table, but didn't question it. She just figured it was half-angel behavior. Or something.

Wow, so easy to brush what Vex does to just some half angel stuff. Wow. Not even thinking of his behavior as something about him that gave way of who he was besides what he was.

Well, Electa didn't really associate herself with people, and the ones she had were all from camp, so she didn't really know much about people of their behaviors. And nobody at the camp had just...stared at a table.

Well that was a good point, but she could at least try to learn how to read people and associate. Vex maybe could be a good start to try at.