Looking slightly like a rabbit that was caught in the headlights of a car, Lola wrinkled her nose at the question. "That's Jack. He was, well, he was my boyfriend." Stirring her hot chocolate, the young woman's hand shook so violently, that she eventually had to give up and instead decided to sit on them. As she sat there, she could feel him watching her, his beady little eyes boring in to the back of her head. 

"He shouldn't be here."

It was almost as though Lola was reassuring herself with that line. The only reason he would be there was because of her, and she knew that. Five years of absolute hell, and he just walked in the door like he'd never walked out of it. "He's looking isn't he?" Rubbing her nose, Lola started to try and calm down. Just breathe. You're fine. This is all just fine. He can't even touch you. "Sorry, I'm being a total dork. Ignore me." Memories flashed through the girls mind, tiny snippets of what she'd been through. It was pretty overwhelming, but Lola was a tough cookie and managed a smile, albeit a nervous one.

"Anyway, enough. You have a sister?" Taking on a lighter tone, the blonde ate a pink marshmallow that dotted her hot chocolate rather prettily. Lola was intrigued to learn more about Caleb, he really was a fascinating puzzle.

As Lola happen to glance up, the blonde followed Jacks movement with her emerald eyes, watching him go into the washroom. He made sure to send her a rather pointed stare before opening his eyes wide in a fairly aggressive gesture. Lola ignored him as she simply popped another marshmallow into her mouth.

"Jackass."