It was normal, for the men in the casino to simply crave a chance to court you, after all.. You were you.

Sigma knew exactly that it was normal. However, he couldn't shake off that feeling in his chest. It was aching, and not in a good way.

Had it simply been that, he'd be more than able to ignore it. But he simply couldn't.

His arms were around your waist, an aura of possessiveness around him. Just like an angry & jealous, clingy kitten.

-- "Stupid, freaking.. Guy."

He muttered.