Izzy shrugged and looked to the floor at Trevor’s musings. “He spared me by turning me,” she said quietly, reaching up to place a palm against where Cerasus had bit her what felt an eternity ago. “But the guy’s [i]infuriating.[/i]” She placed her hand to the desk and looked to Trevor as he dug around in his backpack. “[i]You[/i] try living with him for a week!” Even so, she gave Trevor a small smile. “Yeah, there’s always that.”
	She easily caught her phone when he tossed it. “Thanks.” She quickly unlocked her phone, checked the charge, then placed it in her pocket. When he pulled out two soda bottles, she grinned. It felt like ages since she had had a soda.
	“Coke.” She wrapped her ankles around the legs of the desk.