[Gallagher]

Gabe just shrugged again, turning his attention back down at the little touched meal. "How should I know? Maybe they're out somewhere getting friendly with one another."

"Doubt it," Nik muttered.

A soft frown at his lips, Kier looked from the young woman's face to the marks on her arm. He bit the inside of his lip, lightly placing his hand over hers as he turned his gaze back to her face. "That's alright... You don't have to talk about it or anything- But, uh... We should probably get you off the floor at least, hm?"