Rosalyn was definitely not expecting the person who came to his rescue, to be the one to rescue him. She was almost as small as Rosalyn and even cuter in his opinion. He couldn't quite tell or not, but she may have been a trap like he was. The sleaze turned to meet this new challenger, and Rosalyn took the opportunity to pull his arm away. He placed his hands on his hips and popped one out to the side. "Yeah, that's right, I don't want to talk to you!" He said, still in the same girlish voice that was his normal voice, but with a little more fire. Before he was the only one at risk, now there the chance of another cuter girl getting hurt.

This time the sleaze seemed to get the message. "Tch, you aren't worth the trouble anyway." He said before stalking off, probably to meet his friends.

Rosalyn turned to his kinda savior and smiled, flashing a set of not quite perfect, but still pretty nice, teeth. He grabbed hold of both the girls hands. "Thank you so much for saving me!" He said in a light, cheery tone, one much different than before. "My name is Rosalyn, but you can call me Rose."