Lexeo ignores and totally flat out doesn't care about Kissa's glare. Looking at her impishly sweet. He ignores the fact besides he hadn't done anything that could be linked to him. The room had been fairly hot...there was a mirror reflecting onto the book...you do the math. He wondered why the girls...primarily Reeva...suddenly seemed agitated. He looked at her as she talked. "Such an odd name for a school." he says blutnly. "I am from Greece." He says simply. "I am here to apparently learn things. Whatever the hell that is for." He says simply. Looking at her. "Lexeo." He says. He didn't remember his last name. Even if he did he wouldn't share it. "Cheer squad? What the hell is a cheer squad?" He blinks and looks at her hand. A bit more irritated. "And just what the hell do you expect me to do with your hand?" he asks a bit bluntly. "You are ignoring the fact you are irritating me...just pointing it out." He says in a tone that screamed...sexy exotic foreign bad boy. His greek accent was hoooooot. Looking at his friends as he feels their anger. "I am spending time with my best friends." he says pointedly.