Madison + Alyssa
Madison wasn't too lost in the rhythm that she didn't notice the way the guy's wristband tightened around his wrist. That was magic and from the guy's response, he was obviously pissed off too. The blond paused long enough to roll her eyes, but before she could offer any assistance, Alyssa had scared him off.
Who the fuck was her brother? Given how scared that guy was, Madison wasn't entirely sure she wanted to know. She had enough experience with psychos back home to last a lifetime.
"Oh totally." Madison allowed Alyssa to twirl her. "I mean you handled it well. That wristband thing was definitely cool. I was going to step in, but apparently mentioning your brother trumps magic by a lot."