It was in that moment that Rolo realised that this red head girl was actually very east to talk to. For the first time in a long time, he felt that he didn't need to put on the tough guy act. That he was truly free to be himself. That maybe there was a reason that people hung out with the weird crowd, a damn good reason. As for the masked girls unrelenting death stare. Rolo stopped noticing it after a while. In fact, whenever he did notice it, he had to stifle a giggle. She kinda reminded him of those Hawaiian tiki statues. The ones with the flames in the mouth and the eyes that you would see at luaus. Perhaps she owned a grass skirt, he surmised. And so Rolos attitude towards the red head and the weird mask girl softened.
"You're completely right uhh Ralphie was it? Oh, and thanks." said Rolo bashfully.
"Has Corinne baby ever told you the story of how we met?" Rolo asked Ralphie.