Aery flashed him a borderline-unfriendly smile too. "Oh, good. Then we're evenly matched." The boys were mingling with the crowd, but she knew they all had eyes on her. "Is it such a crime for a girl and her friends to ask to share a table with someone?" She sipped from her coke most nonchalantly, though she fiddled with her pencil, absently clicking the lead up and pushing it back in (without letting it break her skin, or she'd fall over dead.) She didn't think the boy would do anything with so many witnesses but it never hurt to be prepared.