"I'm Mae," The girl replied, fumbling her hand around as she searched for August's. She turned to see that August had moved slightly away from her. She, for some reason, felt unbelievably safe around August and wanted to be close to him as much as possible. She reached out and took his hand again before turning back to April. "Um, and this...this is August," She was just barely loud enough to be heard. She was trying to play for the shy girl, but really...she was a leader, and, if necessary, a very brutal killer.