"So, let me get this straight; you thought that just because you called me beautiful and *tried* to flirt with me, I would suddenly be ok with you murdering my brother and a bunch of other innocent people?" "...Yeah." "Wow."

His lips parted, and finally, he spoke. Softly, a whisper. Like he was afraid being too loud would make her disappear. "Lucy?" But the young blonde in front of him only narrowed her eyes and cocked her head to the side. "Um, no." And then her eyes shifted from blue to a deep, rich indigo, and Steve felt his heart drop. It really wasn't her.