She looked at him when he called her Mari, she had missed that coming from his lips so much. She tensed for a moment when he placed his hand on her shoulder, no, she wasn't afraid, it just had been a long time that it had surprised her. But she soon relaxed and absently grabbed his tank shirt by the waist as if keeping her from her knees caving in. "Are you positive, are you positive that it wasn't me?"
She also glanced around when he started to explain. How could he be speaking about his secret so freely? She then let her eyes fall back, staring into his, "So...you're happy with being Avi?" She asked him his nickname rolling off her tongue like old times, "And that you've controlled that other part?"
Marion couldn't help but chuckle and nodded "For as long as I can remember you've been extreeme. Maybe that's what caught my attention." She wasn't sure if she could pin point a reason for her attraction to him. There were too many to keep track.