Bronson's eyes shot over at Kara when she admitted that she had been to at least on of his games only to watch him play. He grinned letting it get to his head more than he should, "Wait? You've come to a game and watched me play?" Bronson was intrigued with what he had just heard. "So that means you've had a crush on me way before now then?" Bronson push off the wall and approached Kara slowly standing directly in front of her. His eyes looking down at the beauty as he towered over her.<br/><br/>"Why didn't you say anything? Don't give me no excuse about me being Mr. Popular. Or the fear of rejection crap." He wanted to know why she wouldn't approach him if she had a crush on him. Though he expected her to answer with the same thing he had just said. Bronson placed his hand on the wall beside her head, and leaned down to be face to face with her. "We're being real right now so I'll answer you question first." Bronson took several breaths and then began to speak, "Because you are who you are. You don't pretend to be something you're not, and to me that's the truth. I can learn from you, and you can help be normal. You make me feel normal Kara." He was drawn to her in more way then one, but the way he was feeling right now over powered his obvious mannerism.