At the mention of a club, Fred furrowed his brow, wondering what sort of club she'd gone to. And then he wondered if he really wanted to know. Just the general name, a club, stirred up all sorts of thoughts of how it could be incredibly unsafe. "Yeah? They wouldn't really be new people though?" he said, focusing on the person mentioned instead of the place.
"Are you okay, Rox? Really?" he asked, concerned at the way she'd looked away. Had something happened to her? Or was she simply lonely?