When Adam walked over to her she looked up to him and gave a shy smile. She leaned over and picked it up sipping from it a little. She nodded at his words and spoke quietly.<br/><br/><strong>"Yeah a little. Thanks for the water."</strong><br/><br/>She was used to people looking at her wings and she slowed the flapping some as her nerves calmed slightly. She wasn't sure which brother it was she was talking to but she thought maybe he was the Angel one.  She took a long drink from the bottle again and then looked back to him. The hug and kiss on her forehead was unexpected blushed again. A giggle would have followed if he hadn't called her cute. She had begun to hate that description. Sure she was cute, but after a while guys only ever saw you as cute and tended to go after  the beautiful girls or even the pretty ones. Cute always equated to little and girls, not women. She chewed at her lower lip and watched him leave her side.<br/><br/>Sit by him and enjoy herself. She silently wondered if maybe he was the devil one and he was tricking her, or maybe he was the angel one and it was all just as innocent as it sounded. She started to walk over and then stopped herself and then started again. It was as though she were torn with her thoughts on which one she wanted to believe, while part of her didn't mind the trickery so much, it was exciting.<br/><br/>Finally, she just took a deep breath and carried her water over with her, climbing up onto the stool she settled into her seat. Her small five foot two frame sat up higher now and she smiled letting her legs dangle free, swinging a little.