Rosalyn
Rosalyn giggled at his room mate's antics. Time to mess with the pervert. "Oh I don't mind at all. In fact, I think its unique and cute!" Half is it was actually true, it was a pretty unique way of speaking. Though it was more creepy than cute. But hey, what did he have to lose? Bride did have something to lose. The girl crashed into Drew's chest and the pervert immediately starting hitting on her. So Rosalyn acted. He quickly, but gently, pulled Bride off of Drew and placed himself between the two, facing Bride. He may have also stuck out his ass a little bit to tease the pervert. Sure he didn't have much in the way of chest, for obvious reasons. But his lower half was where it was at.
"Are you okay Bride? Do you want to take a break from dancing?" If the girl did, Rosalyn would probably continue for at least a little longer. He was having so much fun dancing, regardless of the weird group he was with. But then again, he was a guy, who looked like a girl and dressed in girl's clothing. He kind of fit in with the weirdos pretty well.
Leon
Leon suddenly found himself cornered by the guy who was holding the 3DS (Lance) and Victorique was holding onto his sleeve again. He did not like being trapped like this one bit. His fight or flight instincts were kicking in and telling him to fight. But with a body like his, unfortunately neither one was an option. "It's nothing you did." He said gently to Victorique. "I just don't like being cornered like this." The small girl seemed to be leaving at least, after possibly deciding that he wasn't a good target. He didn't find himself bullied very often because he either fought back, mostly with words, or he just didn't care.
He was worried about Victorique either, who just seemed to be a very sheltered girl and genuinely curious. It was the other guy that had him concerned. Because the minute he mentioned leaving, the guy was on him. Very suspicious. "Perhaps I don't want to be friends with someone who starts conversations by insulting people's likes and then cornering them when they try to leave." He said in a nice, even tone. He wanted to continue but was once again struck by a dizzy spell, yet another side effect of his disease. His eyes unfocused and legs went weak, he was suddenly grateful for the wall behind him to lean again. He closed his eyes for a moment to attempt to stop the world from spinning.