John smirked as he saw Hart blush faintly. He doubted he knew that she was even in to him. What was that he was feeling though? Disappointment? Was he expecting Hart to have said him? John had only had one serious relationship but he had always been pretty solid with rejection. Maybe he hadn't just said Hart was the prettiest one there just to stir the pot. Maybe he actually believed it to be true. No. John was here to get out of jail. Not to make friends or fall in love with someone who was just as screwed up as he was. Leaned into his seat, a fain blush creeping up his face.