John spoke up. "Yeah, we've been going out a few months now." he slowly retracted his hand and moved his arm to around Rin's shoulders. Rin's eyes were nervous and guilty. Regrets flooded her mind as she considered what she should have done differently. For a moment she locked eyes with Marcus, the feeling of betrayal was more than she could deny. No one could probably tell what was happening, but they could read each other like a book. "John works up on the bridge of the ship." she remarked in an attempt to break the tension. Though only seconds had passed she felt like it had been an hour.