The young man was being a goofball, something she found it funny and laughed out loud. Her laugh was just as addicting, he'd find as she watched him play serious before bursting into a laughter himself. "I don't need to walk out of here to tell your secret. I can just do so from my post, send a tweet to news channels." With him acting childish, her option about him hadn't changed one bit. She still saw him as someone who was very much serious in his studies as well as work out. The college he was attending and his strong physique was a proof of that.<br/><br/>Siyah wasn't considering him to be a subject of interest for her to have an extramarital relationship with. That's because she wasn't really looking for such a relationship or a person, let alone considering him anything but a friend that made her laugh. Was he reading into this wrong OR was she reading herself wrong? Whatever the case, she pushed him aside and he moved away, her gaze moving to the screen and then back at him. It was hard to watch the show he invited her in to watch.<br/><br/>It was not hard to understand that the guy rather do anything but watch the show when she was present. She'd officially given up on it and would rather put it off until she's home and have some time to watch the show. She waved his cape off her head, brushing her hair back in place as she nudged him when he plopped down next to her. "No...no x-ray. My simple gaze is just enough..." She said and threw her head back, finding his arm behind her and his hand on her shoulder.<br/><br/>She didn't bother shoving it off, instead, she eased back and looked up to the ceiling. She admired his body but that was not the same as longing for being with his. He might have been reading too much into this but if she knew, she would clear things up a bit. Perhaps, she didn't see it that way and won't until he really takes her. For now, she saw him as a friend and nothing else. She looked back to the clock and let out a sigh, "Yeah, I should go back home. Have to finish up cooking and cleaning. You can survive on junk but I can't." She said patting is thigh, leaning forward to actually stand up, only to look down her shoulders at him.