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"I said...Cat...I like you." he didn't want to repeat himself, and so he slowed his words a bit. He patted her arm in the gentlest way, and gave her a couple quick rubs. "I kinda started us off on the wrong foot, but you're a good friend. It means a lot to me, and I think Justtyn that you came back here. Thank you." He extended a friendly hand shake, actually smiling a little.

"Well...it happens." Izaak replied. He couldn't stop thinking about Tori. Was it so easy for him to brush off guilt without even attempting to make things right? He hadn't even known about the kissing. It would be better if he didn't know that kissing a pretty girl made him have no shame, because that would easily tell Izaak that Tori wasn't in love with Cat, but rather he just has an infatuation with her, and used her company to build a neurosis so he could forget his problems. He knew a relationship like that, if built, wasn't going to last long at all. He knew he could just wait patiently, and the chance would come again for Tori and himself. He wasn't going to be so easy this time, though. He would teach Tori a lesson to set him right before he deemed Tori worthy of taking. he smiled devilishly at the thoughts of it all. It was Justyn's knowledge seeping into Izaaks sometimes sick mind--a frighteningly terrible mix. In the end, it would probably make things just a little better, though.

"The most dangerous mind is the one that is always plotting. It also ensures your own safety." He gave her a look. "You'll come to learn things about me. The first: I'm always plotting."

"Ahhh...That must be Tori." He slowly opened the door to let him in, saying nothing. He sat back down, and suddenly was quiet. The path to the door to Justyn's own personal area was in the line of sight of Izaak. He was going to get stared down harshly if he even thought of crossing, however, there was left open a seat, ungaurded. Kind of a feeling of safe, nuetral grounds in which to step.

"You..." he said, letting his arms flop down on the table with a soft bang. "Love should not know the bounds of gender...Okay, so you think you're better off with women, but damnit! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED TO DO!" His voice was raised, but not to the extreme--just slightly. "Tori...I think I've fallen in love...I can't stand to see it go like this."

"You're pretending when your with cat!" he replied in a normal voice, but showing his emphasis. "Look, I'm not saying this to allow for a relationship between me and her, or even my brother. I just...don't see it as working too well. I mean, you said some pretty deep things to my brother, and he really felt it, and he was crushed to think hed ruined things, but now you've forgotten him so quickly in the mess that I don't really think you're capable of love. it was cruel. And the one possible reason that he might've broken up with you was to at least try to be with cat, or save her from a bad relationship, and now that he's asleep, or 'out of the way' you just...what? jump all over the opportunity for cat? Is that how it is? I think you're just after her looks."

"What a coward..." Izaak said. "Love is a battlefield, but by no means is love fought for physically." He thought to himself why he would do such a thing. It was stupid. He was threatening someone bigger than him Izaak could take him easy, and put a good hurting on him. But he was stronger than even that: He just wasn't going to fight at all. He refused to raise a single fist in the name of love. He got up and went after Tori. "STOP RUNNING FROM YOUR PROBLEMS!" he called out. He looked in a sweep. He was gone. Was he in that much of a hurry? Izaak wasn't going to stop there: This wasn't over. Tori would stop being a baby if Izaak had to make him by force. That was something more worth fighting for. As old as he was, he wasn't yet caught up in mind or heart with his body. Maybe that's just one thing about staying so young: Maybe they never DID mature like others. maybe that, too, was slow. He chased in the direction he thought most leading.

Izaak gasped. "TORI!" He felt a scare so deep in his stomach he thought he would be sick. He thought of crying. But he shook himself out of it. "I just DARE you to come here, ugly b***h!!!" Izaak said, indicating the hideous thing with the shiny metal ears and such. He grinned devilishly at his foe: What coward would turn away a direct challenge?