She could only look behind her so many more times before she lost her mind. A couple people, two guys, were on their way down the stairs. Subconsciously, she moved closer to Aaron, her free hand clenched tightly around the cell phone in her pocket. She listened as they talked to each other, laughing about something as they put their tickets in the turnstile, and then they were standing close but not to close to them.
She looked at Aaron for a distraction. "So, um. You mentioned before that you've been hit in the face? Do you get into a lot of fights?"