Dustin looked at the crazy chick who kept blocking his path. He kept trying to get around her yet she was literally in his way each and every time. He looked at her without much emotion. Even as she laughed he just looked at her. "One I really don't feel like I'm something that is needing to be fought over for one. For two I just want to get back to the room and sleep." Three you are a crazy chick and why the hell am I being refered to as the hot sexy human? The way she said it was almost demeaning. Obejectifying. He didn't like it. He backed up as she was extremely close. He didn't like it. He turned into a statue when she ran her finger up his arm. No. Oh no. No. No. No. No. No nononono. She was not touching him. He cried out in terror as she ran her hands all over him. His torso was toned and muscular to an extent on his abs. Beneath his top the skin was soft even though it had a few scars on it from attempts to kill himself. You couldn't really see those though. He jumped backwards with a yell as she had touched him all over. He blinked as suddenly she wasn't in front of him. He wasn't sure where she went until he felt her hand go down his ass. He yelped and spun around for a second. Wide eyed before he flew off running down the hall towards Reni's room. He practically threw open the door and flew inside. He shut the door and pressed his back against it. Panting heavily before sinking to the floor. Shaking hard as she had touched him. Not once. Not twice. Lots of times. From his head down to his groin then even on his ass. Her hands had been ALL over him. He breathed unevenly as he shook. His fear could lterally be smelled in the room. All...over...him. Her hands touching all over him. Oh it was terrifying to a guy who equated touches with pain. Sure it hadn't been pain but the abuse made him not liking to be touched unless he initiated the touching. He definitely did not initate the touching.