He listened to her, his eyes closed. He took everything into consideration. "It's not that I hate you... call it disgust. As for the dating bit... He could tell you I am a tough nut to crack. So to speak. Listen Bella... I don't hate you. Getting a look at you now. Your far superior in looks then her." He said looking at her from the corner of his eye. "However, we are living in a lawless world now... It's pure survival oto live." Though, what he ctould not get out of his head was thesize of her chest. Then the sleeping girl Rachel. Jesus christ. He made a mental sigh. "I do thank you or holding back on your squealing." He looked down at his stomach and put his hand over it, feeling the bandages. "Curiousity killed the cat... In this case, took a chunk out of me." He made a heavy sigh. "And it was not your fault, remember that."