Aside from feigning a gag at that effing nickname, Harmony seemed happy to see Isabelle. However, going about five miles an hour on the side of the street was not well-received behavior. After having a grown man lay on his horn at her on-and-off for about ten seconds, Harmony rolled her eyes and pulled over out of the way. She offered the man who drove by a challenging scowl before securing her scooter near the sidewalk. They wouldn't be going too far from it, so Harmony wasn't too worried. Mild caffeine (because trust me, no one wants her having any more than a little) in hand, she fell into step next to Isabelle.
"No one should be taking on a boy problem solo. Not this early." Her knees were hardly bent before Isabelle began pouring her heart out. Harmony frowned as she took her seat, a little surprised to see her friend in such a state. She didn't say much right away, nodding here and there when Alvaro and Cruz were mentioned. When she saw tears in Isabelle's eyes, it was all Harmony could do to keep her heart from breaking a little.
"Oh, Isabelle..." She scooted a bit closer to the girl, extending an arm to wrap around her shoulders. "I'm sorry. That... is really horrible timing." She sighed. "Does Al know about Cruz at all? I mean, not that you owe him an explanation. He was gone for so long..." Harmony didn't say much more on that, since she hardly knew the circumstances. She and Alvaro didn't talk much. She had more questions, of course, more she wanted to say, but the last thing she wanted to do was overwhelm Belle when she was already so obviously weighed down. For now, she just wanted to hear what was on her mind.