[h3]Mac and Cheese[/h3]

If Mac had a face, he’d probably be frowning. But of course he didn’t have one so it was up to Cheese to frown with enough puzzlement for the both of them. She succeeded.

[color=007236]“See Mac.”[/color] The odd blade disappeared from Cheeses grip.[color=007236] “I told you to be careful and not wonder off, you could’ve gotten hurt.”[/color]

[color=f26522]“I can take care of myself.”[/color] Mac snapped bitterly.

Looking at him Cheese was taken slightly aback by this. The first words he had said to her since they had fled, and that was it? Honestly she felt quite hurt, and a little bit angry too.

[color=007236]“Well, yeah I know but.”[/color] She fumbled angrily for a second trying to figure out what to say. [color=007236]“I mean, c’mon Mac. These things aren’t the usual Friday night Lads we’re dealing with these things….Mac!?”[/color]

Cheese repeated his name again as he brushed past her and continued to ignore her.

[color=007236]“Oh alright fine then, ignore me.” [/color]Cheese muttered bitterly, following a little further behind. [color=007236]“let’s just go gallivanting off after these dangerous people or whatever. Humans, Honestly. Tell you off for not following their rules and then go and break them themselves.”[/color]

[color=f26522]“Could I ask you something?” [/color]Mac tapped the woman's shoulder, who he found to be rather pretty, who had saved him earlier. [color=f26522]“what’s going on?”[/color]