Page just grinned and shook her head. "Poor Mickey. Don't you ever get bored hanging around us?" she chuckled softly. As long as she could remember, he had always been there watching over Isabella. She liked him even though he was sometimes over the top. She stuck out her tongue and made a face, "I just don't understand why you like those kinds of movies so much. They give me the heebie-jeebies!" Page exclaimed, shuddering because she was already feeling creeped out just thinking about watching a horror flick.<br/><br/>"Don't you think that's a little over the top Mickey? Couldn't you have just said you beat this fictional person to a pulp and he ran away?" Page frowned at him, cocking her head to one side. 'He is definitely devoted to Iz,' she thought. If she didn't know better, she'd think he had some sort of crush on her friend by the way he bent over backwards to please her. She sure was lucky though, they had both gotten Page out of a few sticky situations.