Rey had finally asked him. Confronting her own anxiety and embarrassment, or maybe it was just awkwardness that she felt. Either way it wasn't until he answered her that she found herself in a bit of an awkward position. Had he really just told her that? Did he mean it, or was he just messing with her. The girl had practically frozen in seat. She was cute. Her cheeks began to darken and then came the words. "I like you, Rey." She found herself like a deer in headlights. Eyes wide as she looked forward. She was too in shock to look over at him. She could feel her fingers grasping roughly onto her bag as she couldn't make the words come from her lips. She bit her lip and looked away, not quite sure how she was suppose to face him. Normally she would run away from situations like this. Confrontation wasn't her thing, she was timid, not so much shy but very timid.<br/><br/>Sitting in that seat she felt herself leaning towards the window as he cheeks exposed her. The deep crimson covered her face as she let her fingers dig into the bag. How had it ended up this way. Alex wasn't bad, in fact he was a fairly attractive man on top of the fact that he owned his own shelter. She finally took a deep breath and turned to him, though she couldn't look him in the eyes. "I suppose, but anyone could have done that. I don't understand why you like me, even with your reasoning." She paused and looked down at her bag again as her fingers shifted across the fabric. "I- I don't even really know how to respond. I recall everyone saying how cold you were..." She stopped and looked up to see how far they were, but they still had a bit. Oh why had she confronted him? Now this weird silence.