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"Why are you always staring at me?"
He smiled and poked her cheek lightly in a teasing manner. Aidan knew Blythe was on the supposed 'bad' side and he wanted to change that. He also knew that she hated humans for reasons even he doesn't know but even despite that he wants to change her opinion. 'She can't always hold a grudge.' He mused to himself. "I was just wondering what it would be like if you didn't hate humans." Aidan said while looking in front of him and smiled gently. He ran his other hand though his chocolate brown locks of hair and then began to speak again. "But in all seriousness, I always did wonder as to why you don't like them. I mean, these people here did nothing wrong. They're innocent." He clenched his jaws slightly due to the fact that it may hit a nerve, and when Blythe got angry. She got angry.

Aidan looked towards her and then to the girl he had just talked to about escaping. It wasn't like he was fond of their kind but it wasn't like they did anything bad. In fact Aidans and Blythes race is just a myth to them. What possible harm could they do to something that's nonexistent?