Allen took a few heavy steps backwards when he was kicked, grunting, and forced to pull his arms out of his pockets. Balling his hands into fists, he took a step towards Angelo when Tori fell between them. Walking over her, he muttered something about someone being a damn fool, and he roughly reached under her arms and hoisted her up to a standing position with her shoulders. [b]"Watch where you're going next time."[/b] He muttered, before moving past her, just barely stepping over the flower she had dropped. Now anticipating another attack from Angelo, his poise was a little more fight-ready.

Myth looked over at Kalinda, before down at his feet. [b]"I don't think there's any help for this except time, he was like this Wednesday too. It's just a weird, phase, I guess. M-my personal hypothesis i-is it has to do with his, uhm, l-lineage."[/b] He watched Allen, letting out a relieved sigh when he picked Tori up and decided no to fight with Angelo.