Corvus
"Who are you?"
At this sudden question, Corvus' gaze snapped to the one who had posed it. A tall male with brown hair and green eyes. Tilting his head to the side, the shorter teen mulled the question over for a bit before shrugging, arms slightly outstretched. "Me? I'm hardly anyone of interest." His response was in the same blank tone of voice as the question that was thrown at him.
He ignores the small blonde girl's comment on his height, though he was visibly gritting his teeth in his effort to bite back whatever retort was wanting to be set free. Instead his gaze trails over the room once again. "There seem to be a few more people here than the last time I visited. I wonder if anything else has changed..." Blue eyes lingered on the form of the blue-haired teen who was stood a little behind the brunette. The boy was clearly blushing as he watched the brunette and Corvus found himself tilting his head to the side. Why would he be blushing? Was he ill too or something?
By this point, the fox had entered the room and was sitting beside the orange-haired teen, surprisingly calm for being in a room full of people. Corvus narrowed his eyes somewhat as he looked back at the brown-haired teen. Damn it, why did he have to be so tall? "Do you have a problem with my being here, hmm?"