<i>Joseph Joestar wasn't that one of the up and comers that was really good so far not been defeated?</i>She questioned herself felling better knowing he was at the very least associated with the fighting rings. "Yep that's me I'm the one that is almost always with The champ" She spoke the last part with sarcasm. still keeping her southern twang in check. She smiled back at him it was visible she relaxed, he made her feel comfortable he wasn't looking at her like she was something to have. Her one hand was on her face gently a small hiss as she touched it. She hadn't looked around the room till now she had been in shock of the boldness Arron had shown tonight like he truly thought he was untouchable. Listening to him she smiled a bit this fade as it hurt to smile.  It was like a pull for her when he came close to her, as he sat next to her it was like a heater on a cool winter morning. "My dad used to do the same for my brother when he would get into fights most of them over me till I met Arron."<br/><br/>She flinched at first when the pack came towards her face. part of her cinnamon locks had fallen out of the butterfly clip keeping them back. She chuckled a bit as he complemented her. "Says the man who is holding an icepack to my face. Thank you though." She chewed her lip trying not to move to much, not wanting to mess him up. Her light ice eyes met his emerald ones she felt like she could get lost in them. This was something like she hadn't felt in so long it scared her but she wasn't going to show it though. She was keeping her self calm and steady. A blush formed on her cheeks despite her bruising. "Thank you for this tonight it's good to see someone willing to help. You fight in the ring right?" She asked her voice quite like she expected some one to hear her. She was afraid what Arron would do if he saw this.