Lyra's eyebrows raised as she began to snicker lightly. "Mr. Tall Man? Yep, he's okay. He didn't even know your name, Fab-umm-Professor Clark, sir, uncle," she mumbled the last part to herself, trying to keep the student-professor relationship where it needed to be. "And lookie there, he doesn't even know what soccer is." She of course had to be smart and point out the obvious to prove a point.

If looks could kill, Marco would have been #1 on Lyra's list. At this point, she didn't truly know him, but just being around him at the moment annoyed her beyond belief. She labelled him as Zero's friend. "Later would be an excellent idea," her voice mumbled once more as her eyes were narrowly directed towards him. She sighed, turning her attention to more important issues at the moment, her best friend and Josh, who now stood behind her.

Lyra turned to face him, tuning out the world around her for moment. "Josh, this is really bad," she whispered only for them to hear. She turned her head slightly, looking upward, as it was the only thing to do to keep from crying at the moment.