"I already said fine, right? No need to go in denial," Cheryl said, narrowing her eyes. "Suspiciously specific denial, if I might add." She tried to caught up to Emma and suddenly grabbed her wrist, giving her a vice-like grip. She maintained her smile, which she considers somewhat welcoming, though when people find out about her personality, she's not welcome at all. "Where are you going? Leaving already? A new girl like you needs to have a friend around here, you know, and I'm a good person to start with."