"aria! aria! let me help you!" four shouts out as the brunette keeps walking a steady pace away from him to the pit. he jogs after her grabbing her arm turning her to face him. "what four?" she says impatiently. "let me help you." four says softly, tucking a piece of hair behind her ear. she reaches up and grabs his arm throwing it down harshly. "stay away from me four." she says coldly before walking away. "i can't even if i wanted to." he shouts. "it's you. it's always been you aria."