October narrowed her violet eyes, obviously not liking this guy. She opened her mouth to say something, but was silenced by the look her sister was giving her. She glared at Axel, though... not like that would even do anything.
Adelina kept her eyes on Axel. She didn't like him; after what he had said to her sister, nope, she didn't like him. No one talked to her sister like that except for the brown-haired girl herself, and she rarely did anyway. "First of all, I don't think you've any reason to talk to us like that," she said. So what if she wasn't exactly nice either? He didn't need to know that, and she knew October wouldn't tell. Tsim didn't talk anyway, so she didn't have to worry about him.
"Second, since you won't tell us your name, well, then I suppose you have no business knowing ours either." She shrugged her shoulders, then a more angry look came to her eyes. "Third, don't you DARE talk to my sister that way," the seventeen-year-old hissed. "She'll say whatever she wants to say, and you have no right to tell her what she should keep to herself and what she shouldn't. And as for a tough girl act, I'm not being tough. I'm just freakin' annoyed, so get it straight. And don't talk to the boy like that, he doesn't have to talk if he doesn't want to."
.... wow.... October thought to herself after Adelina spoke. A small smirk crept onto the thirteen-year-old's lips, and she glanced at Tsim before looking back to Axel.