"Black was just staring at me, as if he wanted to kill me!" Red shouted as soon as everyone had reached the main table of Cafeteria.
Cyan looked up into White's helmet visor, before swiftly glancing back down. He would kill her after this meeting; she knew it.
White was shocked Cyan had not yet said anything about him attempting to kill her. Slightly blushing, he let go of Cyan's hand after he had realized he'd been clenching it.
Black shifted slightly, looking down at his hands naturally. "I was just making sure you were still alive, Red." He chuckled lowly. "Now, you tell me- can you explain why you were going directly towards the vent before you realized I had been watching you?"