August continued to stare into April's eyes, his expression challenging but not hostile. He never did hear the shorter boy's response, though. The girl, Mae, was trying to get his attention. She seemed a little nervous. Before April could respond, August whirled around, wrapping his organic arm around Mae and walking away. If he was going to leave a conversation, he'd do it quickly. That, and he wanted to put himself between the girl and April. He didn't seem very trustworthy.<br/><br/>August led Mae over to where the newest subject was standing. He simply nodded at the new girl. She looked more like a direct-combat type. Maybe they were supposed to be paired? August had no idea, but all the same he watched her with interest.