Arisu moves closer to Mystic, gripping his hand a little harder. Was it just her imagination or did he just growl at Lynos? Not that she minds. "He's the son of the local magistrate." She's surprised that she managed to keep her voice relatively civil. She glares daggers at hot headed boy. The smile that he gives Lynos isn't his normal wide friendly one. Maybe she's reading to much into the situation, but after what she had seen him do last night she's betting he's quite capable of taking care of her would be suitor if he starts anything. Arisu looks over her shoulder when he mentions the man out of her view. How had he known about Jepho being there?<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Lynos is wondering the same thing that Arisu is. He doesn't let his puzzlement show on his face though. "That's my friend Jepho." Keeping his bravado going, Lynos resists the urge to fidget. He gets the impression there's more to this fellow than meets the eye.</span>