She was pouty as he lead her to the car, as she didn't understand -why- he didn't seem to want her.  What the hell did Syl have that she didn't..  aside from him.  Once they started she reached over her hand eager to touch him.  He was playing way too hard to get.  As he spoke she yipped and snatched her hand away, shooting him a displeased look.<br/><br/>"oh I was just playing..  Besides, You know she's not -that- hot.. and I've heard she's into some weird like..  goth stuff." the irony of her statement was utterly unknown to her.