As she leapt across the coffee table and set up the Xbox, Neo noticed an unusual mannerism she had. She was shaking her butt while excitedly anticipating the start-up of the game console, as if she had a tail. It seemed odd to him for her to do such thing if she didn't have a tail. And the more he spent time with Arya, the more he noticed strange things about her. He was then certain that he needed to know her more. But at the same time, he was looking at her curvy butt, and he enjoyed it.<br/><br/>She then went back to the sofa with the two controllers, then sat down and asked him about seeing her again. She gave him an innocuous smile at first, then a sly grin. "G'yeah," he replied, back to his everyday, mixed American accent. "I pretty much have jackshit ta do in dis city, so I'm game if ya' want to show me som' amusing shit 'ere. Been a long time since I've visited fuckin' Louisiana, so maybe I better chill the fuck out and get crunk six ways 'til Sunday two weeks later." He the blew more smoke, punctuating his answer to her. At this point, he already has a controller on his hands, so he just waited for her to start a game.<br/><br/>And then, she commented on how Neo has it good with his spare time and that, while she liked it, she would trade her own life with the kind he has. But then, she said something about hunting while she reached for the remote control of the TV. This gave him another clue to what she hid or, rather, who she was. But he wasn't making his assumptions yet, as he just enjoyed her company.<br/><br/>Finally, Arya asked Neo what he wanted to play. For him, the question seemed to ask what Halo game he must choose. Neo blew some more smoke, before saying "M'kay. Le's go with that first Halo game, gurl. 'Cause that's the oldest shit 'nd ya' know I do it classic."