@VampyChiari stayed silent for most of the conversation, just watching the boy from over Valencia's shoulder. They were...talking about their ages, their parents...normal kid stuff, perhaps? As much as they didn't want to relate, the whole thing about not having parents there for them was a little familiar. They tried, but stuff happened.
I spent so much time hiding, too...what else was I supposed to do, though. Let myself be offed? The part where the girl mentioned not being taken seriously, though...that hurt. Just a little.
The hiding teen almost missed it while dodging that hand suddenly reaching for their occupying shoulder, though. The urge to growl or possibly bite it was tempting, but necessarily suppressed. It would wreck the game.
As they took up the other shoulder and continued watching the display, however, they found themself scowling more and more. Especially at that last comment of that boy's.
"Hey, you can't see his eyes? You should know better." The slightly irritated teen whispered in Valencia's ear, trying not to be too obvious, but feeling very odd at the moment.
"Don't tell me you can't see what's going on here." 
