Elena raises an eyebrow, smirking faintly, and tilts her head a little. “Do you want me to fix you?” Her face regains it’s neutral expression and she shrugs. “Besides your not broken, your lost. Your second mistake was calling me ‘one of [i]those[/i] girls’. I’m not one of anything, certainly not anything you’ve seen.” She’s tempted to wink but refrains from it.

Ren smirks faintly. “And your here to convince me?”