He even sat through the stud conversation without comments. Pink bug had been exceptionally quiet through all of the day, actually, and that was making it much easier to tune him out. Not completely, but at least she didn't want to squish him into pile of ugly goo all the time. The talk wasn't aimed at him, though, as he might have guessed, it just swam up naturally, as most of the students wondered just who Marwo was getting it on with. There had to be someone, of either gender, right??

"Have you ever seen any sports, ever? It's usually to get the ball through some kind of goal," she eyerolled. "Complete waste of time, considering at least 1/12 present here possess some kind of telekinetic ability. That chick, right there," Marwo pointed at someone on the far right, three rows lower, "is either tripping one of the horses or adjusting the ball right now." This was another reason why she came to this event that was totally not her kind of thing otherwise. The emotions and drama flaring between teams and their fans, it was just delicious, and best way to 'scan' the people she took interest in, one way or another.

When the guy moved closer to her, Marwolaeth looked at him with slightly annoyed expression, just to catch the thieving critter. Her mouth opened, but not so much to form the 'o' of surprise, but a rather devious grin, her eyes glinting nearly unnaturally for a second. It was like someone had just given her a delicious treat. "Either everyone is dumb and blind or you have went to some impressive lengths to hide this secret of yours. I wouldn't discard the first option entirely, though."

If she wanted to, she could blackmail him to leave her the bloody hell alone. The opportunity was indeed too sweet to pass up. Which would he pick, his plush-like companion or whatever sick reason he was for taking up the role of her shadow? But she wasn't using that card just yet.