Keith didn't have any food left to throw and Marcus, nor water left to pour on him, so he simply placed the wrapper and bottle down in front of the humiliated jock. Having been bullied all his life, Keith knew exactly what Marcus felt like in that moment, and he couldn't help be feel that he deserved it. Marcus had hospitalized Keith for no reason, and with no remorse, and his punishment was just. He wasn't beaten to a pulp and left to die behind the school, he wasn't bruised at all, save his pride. Alexandria's slaps were nothing compared to having your arm snapped, but Keith wouldn't want to see that happen to anyone. Keith was too kind for his own good, even though Marcus nearly killed him, he wanted no further action to be taken. When Alexandria took his arm, his heart skipped a few beats and he blushed ever so slightly. He nodded to her as they walked back to class<br/><br/>"Thank you for that" Keith said to her as they walked. He felt confident next to her, and maybe even a little proud. But he pushed those emotions out of his head, he didn't want to grow his ego. "So, am I allowed to come to the party?" He asked sheepishly