Okay, to be fair, Prince hadn't called her a bitch, evil, or psychotic. She was definitely cruising along being a terrible example of a human being though, with no apparent thought to how that might not be a good thing. So no, her antics didn't mean anything, beyond showing off what a priss she was, which Prince very much did not like. He came from a fairly humble home, himself, a place where family and friends were emphasized, and the enjoyment of life was always a priority. Bossing people around, trying to show off your wealth, living for things like clothes, that was all ridiculous to him. And not only was it unimpressive, it was downright ugly in his eyes. She would definitely have to try a different tactic if she wanted to keep his attention, even as a friend.

He paused and glanced back over to her when she asked him not to go mentally. He didn't let her move his phone, but he did at least seem to stop texting for help or whatever it was he'd sent before. It would apparently take more than that one apology to get him actually wanting to be here, his mind still feeling highly wary of her and not particularly wanting to wait a few hours to see what other strangeness she might produce, but...he'd stay. For better or for worse, he was apparently a nice enough guy that he felt bad leaving her here, and so after a few moments of deliberation he sat back instead of trying to jump out. At least they were at the gallery already.

He got out of the car, paying the driver and tipping him extra because of the indignity he had to suffer (whether he remembered it or not). He was trying to think of what he could say to her to move the night on like it was somehow normal, and almost did ask her what was being shown there, but then he changed his mind. He didn't want to pretend this was normal, even if she'd apologized. He did wait until the cab had pulled away to speak though. "Why do you act like that, anyway?" Being so pushy and snotty to everyone. He knew she considered herself to be in a high social class, but as far as he could see, being outright rude to everyone was poor etiquette at its finest. No wonder she only had a couple of friends at the school. He couldn't figure it out, why anyone would want to spend so much effort being negative and cruel.