God did Scalet hate that smug grin on his face. Everytime she saw it Scarlet couldn't stand to see it and normally she'd loose her cool. One thing she did admire about him is his bravery against death, but at the same time it was upsetting. For a guy who cares only for himself he sure doesn't care if he lives or dies; maybe he had a real reason behind it. No matter the look he gave and the words he dared to speak ignited her fire. "You're not that great! Me and Frost are just as good without you! In fact we'll be even better because we wouldn't have to worry about you killing everyone you psychopath!" Seeing Nathan floating closer to her Scarlet glared at him and expected him to pick a fight with her, but instead she felt his arms wrap around her from behind. She wasn't use to a man treating her like this even if he's been doing this to her ever since they met. So her cheeks blushed brightly and used her physic powers, making her eyes glow red, to forcefully pull him off of her. "Get off of me! How many times have I told you to never do that!?"