"Looks like you can follow directions after all. Good. Come with me," Aaron said once he emerged with his tray, grabbing Keeley's hand again.
She kept her hood up. Aaron was far too conspicuous sitting outside of the cafeteria but she didn't want to be dragged down with him.
As she halfheartedly picked at her lunch, he reached out and flipped the hood off.
"Hey! I was using that!" she protested as she pulled it back down.
"You look like you're about to rob a convenience store," he said flatly.
That was rich coming from him since he did the exact same thing to eavesdrop on her the other day.
Keeley pulled the drawstrings even tighter so her face barely poked out. "You said I had to eat lunch with you; you don't get to dictate what I wear."
He sighed. "Fine. What do you want to talk about?"
Was he serious? She was not in charge of carrying the conversation if he wanted to talk.