He stalked to the kitchen, his face set in an impassive mask. This was a bad idea. They didn't need to be making friends. They had each other, wasn't that enough? It was going to be dangerous. One more person for Corporate to use against them.
He entered the kitchen and stood there, arms crossed over his broad chest. Staring down at the girl, his eyes narrowed. Of course she didn't look threatening, but looks could be deceiving.