“So what’s with you kid?” Vi threw the paintballs she was holding , onto another roof top. You were a kid vander had brought back and Vi is trying to make peace. You’re not very much a people person. You’re also not good with any type of hands on comfort that’s clear from how many times you’ve freaked and shoved vander when he tried to hug you.

You don’t talk to vi, Mylo or claggor. The only person you’ve really talked to right now is powder and that’s only because your as tech savvy as she is.

Vi looked over handing a paint ball to you and watched as you chucked it with what looked like pure rage.

“Jeez what did they do to you in that shithole orphanage.” Vi wanted to put her hand on your back but she restrained “look your here now and vander won’t let anything happen to you.”