The clumsy one's reactions showed that she was not going to be much fun, at least not at the moment. The smaller male though seemed that he could be a potential accomplice on the other hand, or a fall guy. It honestly depended on how things went.
The only problem was how to get rid of the girl? That it seemed would solve itself though as another joined the group. This new fellow who was wondering if they were having fun seemed to then promptly turn his attention to the girl.
"Yes, great. Wonderful. Though you two," Red emphasized the words you two as he pushed James and Celeste together and then slightly away from him, "seem like you would get along amazingly."
He waited until they were finally out of earshot, ignoring whatever else they had to say as they were now irrelevant, before finally turning his attention back to River.
"Yeah, he is terrified of the stuff. Takes life pretty easy just because of it." He raised an eyebrow slightly at the blood licking but said nothing, as it was something he would have done himself if the situation had been reversed. "And you are right, I am not afraid."
He paused for a moment and thought about what to say next and decided to just fill in the blanks about his name and why he was the 'fun one'
"As for my name it is indeed an interesting story, and one that proves why I am the better of me and him." Nodding at his own words he just kept going. "You see we were in class, and the idiot cuts up his hand pretty bad. It bleeds a lot so he starts to freak out!"
Red waved his hand about a bit, mimicking the reaction Hudson would have had.
"Everyone started to laugh at him and he goes light headed, and then it was lights out. Cue my entrance, stage left." he bowed as he said this. "The red right hand, or Red for short. The people were laughing at us, at ME. So I broke them, I used our gift and made sure that they would think twice about laughing at me ever again. Hudson wakes up to a room full of broken people crying for mercy and blood EVERYWHERE. He already couldn't stand the site of the stuff but now it actually made him sick."
Red could see that River was opening his mouth to ask a question, probably about what there gift was, so he acted fast. He waited till the other's mouth was open wide enough and ran two of his fingers of the right hand along those sharp looking teeth. Quick enough so the other couldn't bite down on them, but hard enough to cut deep enough to draw blood. Holding his hand up to the now silent boy Red showed him the blood that was pooling there.
Next he put his hand palm down, in a manner that would usually cause the blood to drip to the ground, instead it stayed pooled as it was for at least a few more moments. Then it started to bleed more as it collected around his hand, moving as if it was alive.
"THIS is our gift. Blood manipulation, somewhat ironic it would seem. Maybe fate has a sense of humour after all." The blood stayed there, moving with his hand almost as if it was a second skin of sorts. "I can use it as a weapon, form objects out of it. All that fun stuff."
The Cheshire like grin on his face was now almost ear to ear.