Buck looked over at the blond in surprise. Was Augustus, THE August White, flirting with him? He shook off the thought and chastised himself for letting his imagination run away with him. After all Augustus could have any girl or guy he wanted so he surely wouldn't be interested in Buck, would he? Buck grabbed a handful of popcorn and tossed it into his mouth, chewing as his amber eyes scanned the arcade for a good game they could play together. "What are you feeling? Fighting, shooting or racing?" Buck asked.