Flynn did not say much when she entered. He couldn’t care less that he was naked. It bothered her slightly: maybe he thought he was quite handsome and worth looking at. Would he be that kind of guy? 

For a moment there, Alyson felt the urge to jump up from the ground and take a few steps back. Flynn had taken place on the ground in front of her, leaning nonchalantly against the door. There weren’t even 2 meters apart, sitting in front of them. The only thing blocking their view, were the metal bars of the cell. For a moment there, Alyson just looked at him. She stared at his lips moving as he told her he was hungry, and how still he sat, staring back at her. She almost forgot he had tried to hand er in, or even kill her. And she wanted to kill him too. Quickly, she snapped out of it and coughed softly. 

“Well, you can have this, if you tell me something.” It was a random thought, but it could break the ice a little bit. It was a game she and her friends sometimes played, and if you laughed, you had to drink a whole pint of beer. It was how she usually got drunk really fast. But this time it was just one story in exchange for cereal. A total different thing, she figured. 

“Tell me your most awkward moment ever. I would like to see the serious mister Flynn embarrassed!” Alyson started laughing out loud, quickly holding her hand in front of her teeth again. Stupid habit. In the mean time, she started to crunch pieces of Choco puff in between her teeth, trying not to look too cheerful.