Idyllia
to thine own self be true
Ryker looks at the girl informing him that he would get lung cancer. He smiled, showing his wolf fangs. "I don't really care," Ryker responded in a slight mocking tone. "What's your name?" He didn't think her name really mattered, he just didn't want to be rude in front of Ally. Taking in another breath of his cigarette, he threw it on the ground and stepped on it, extinguishing it. Doing his habitual action of ruffling his hair, he awaited both of the girls' answers. People were coming up to him left and right. When he said he wanted to gain attention, he didn't want this much. He sighed a bit and returned his gaze to the pouting girl.