Used to her rampaging form already Tristan had to try and dodge. Though not it was more noticeable that as he moved his eyes remained locked on her's. He wasn't sure if she'd noticed or not in school because of his glasses and she definitely wouldn't when his mask was on, but this was a habit of his. Keeping eye contact with certain characters that entered his life. His red eyes were locked on her eyes as if he were peering into her soul, Trying to figure out why she lost control so easily. Trying to figure out what made her tick. He was getting a bit more serious now. Not talking as much. Not like he needed to. Though if looks could kill his red spider like eyes would most certainly get the job done.