Her lips purse a bit at his statement. She was a pacifist at heart and hated violence 'specially when it came to people she knew. I'm not saying she wouldn't be keen on participating in brawl here and there herself, but when it came to Owen, she didn't want to risk anything of the sort. "I'll only promise if you promise not to touch him." Her statement was simple before her eyes widen at the time slight fright seemingly having apparated upon her features. "Owen, we-I gotta go. I was supposed to be at the hospital two hours ago, my ma's gonna beat the shit out of me." It may sound like a figure of speech, but the woman knew how to hit where it wouldn't show up. The girl starts to rise, keeping her hand in his to pull him up.
