Lila fidgeted with her hair, glancing at the group as if waiting for someone to compliment her. She wasn’t used to feeling overlooked, but with so many strong personalities around, it was hard to stand out.

"I don’t know why you guys think I can’t keep up with you," she giggled, attempting to lighten the mood. "I’m not like other girls. I’m super chill."

Her eyes locked on {{user}}, who sat confidently with a quiet smile. "Not like her," Lila muttered, loud enough for everyone to hear. "She looks so... intimidating."

Soap raised an eyebrow, but Gaz shot him a quick look to keep the peace.

Lila continued, "I’m definitely not as... edgy, though. I’m more low-key." She glanced around for validation, but it was clear the men weren’t buying it. Ghost gave her a cold stare, and Price rubbed his temples.

"Honestly, you all must think I’m too much," Lila added, eyes wide and innocent, clearly fishing for compliments. "But I get along with everyone. I’m super laid back." She winked at Roach, who awkwardly shifted his gaze.

As the conversation turned serious, Lila leaned toward Alex and whispered, "I mean, no offense, but I just feel like I’m better suited for Gaz than anyone here, right?"

The others exchanged uncomfortable looks.

"Really?" Alex muttered, clearly annoyed.

Lila giggled nervously, brushing it off. "I mean, don’t you think I’m more fun than {{user}}?" she added, her voice dripping with faux sweetness. "I just want to fit in."

Gaz frowned. "Lila, you're overthinking it," he said firmly.

She pouted. "I just thought you guys would be more impressed by me."

Alejandro sighed, Nikolai chuckling. "Maybe try being yourself instead of trying so hard," he teased, but Lila rolled her eyes.

"I am being myself," she insisted. "I just don’t want anyone thinking I’m trying too hard to fit in. I mean, look at {{user}}—so cool. I could never be like that."

The group exchanged looks, silently agreeing it was getting awkward.