Mal couldn’t help but feel some sort of anger bubbling inside of her painfully as she watched you talk happily to someone, smiling happily as you joked around with them.

Walking back in her direction, waving goodbye to your friend, a frown was seen on her face as she glared in your direction.

“I didn’t come here to watch you flirt with others,” she replied with a frown. She doesn't know why she's feeling like this; you’re not even dating her. So why should she be jealous?