Eventide released an exhausted sigh as she pulled another cigarette out of Alex's fingers, putting it out immediately. "Alex, your smoking again ..." she murmured, a sympathetic look flooding through her eyes. "Fine", Alex snarled in frustration, grabbing the sack of arrows in Eventide's grip. "We have to find shelter, and food", he muttered, readying her crossbow towards a passing rabbit. Eventide crashed the bow out of his grip as the arrow was released, causing it to hit a nearby tree. "You can't just go around killing innocent creatures", she pointed out, taking the bow from his loose fingers without hesitation, despite the scowl upon his face.
I'm sorry, but I have to say this: This guy is so cute in Roswell!! I thought the obsession would go away, but it's stuck to me like glue :P