"Okay, Mason it is. I'm Megan." She smiled a little, the cold shooting through her hot little hand like.. like.. something. No, nevermind, it wasn't that familiar, was it, she was just thinking things were kind of familiar because they were both kinda gothy. That's all, really. It had to be.
"I'm okay with stayin' or goin'... or leavin' the two of you to your own things, whatever." She replied with an impish little grin, looking between Mason and Vic and giving them both a warm little smile. She could tell Mason was jealous, but really there was no reason, he'll see, sooner or later.
"You do so, lookit, you're doin it now!" she reached up and poked a finger at one of Vic's cheeks gently. "See! Every time he starts thinking about you Mr. Mason, he gets all gooey, it's cuuute!"