Instead of cowering under Artorias' intimidating glare, Korina's combative spirit actually relished the contest. She balled up her fists instinctively, a habit she never quite dropped from her younger years. But she wasn't ten anymore; she couldn't just beat her opinions into people. That didn't mean that she had become timid, though. Before Art had even replied, she had already prepared a string of sharp words to shoot him down. However, she was not prepared for the revelation that him and Dark were best friends.<br/><br/>She opened her mouth, but the words didn't come out. Things were different now. For the past two days, she'd been the hero jumping to Dark's rescue. With Art here, she had quickly turned into the enemy; another popular girl threatening his dearest friend's peace. She could understand where his frustration stemmed from, but that didn't mean she appreciated the attacks leveled at her.<br/><br/>Korina took a steadying breath, to compose her thoughts before proceeding. "Yeah, you're right. I'm not gonna pretend I know Dark well. If you want your friend, go ahead and take her. But please do me a favour and keep me and my boyfriend's names out your mouth. If you've got a problem, take it up with Casey and Jannes, not us." She looked to Dark, who was now close to tears as she tried to tame Art's anger. He wasn't interested in listening."She's just like those other heartless bitches, Dark. And there is no way I'm just gonna stand around while she strings you along for whatever twisted little game she's playing." Art didn't take his eyes off Korina for a second, watching her like a vigilant guard dog.<br/><br/>"You know what, I'm not gonna stand here and just let you shit talk me," Korina said, trying to remain relaxed. "Matter of fact, do her a favour and be the friend you're supposed to be, so I don't have to." With one last glance at the distressed Dark, Kori stepped away from Artorias and stormed down the hallway.