Fang shruged, not sure where Cyndi was going with this. "It was twilight. A couple of other people were there. But I was on a soda run." He shook his head as the sounds replayed through his mind. The laughing and joking of him and his friend, Jasper, then the steely screech of train wheels locking in an attempt to stop. "What does it matter? He's gone and i have to get to class." He mutters as he slinks off to his room.