Ankyra Sound one gonna settle me down, then bring me back up again

Ingram was vexed by his emotions: on the one hand, he felt compelled to be unruly to her -- on the other, there was something about the softness of her features, and the purity of her deeply green gaze that stayed his teenaged venom. He was not perceptive enough to pick up that she recognized his name, though he thought for a moment her smile seemed to subtly engage him to further oblige her. Trickery: in time he might recognize the female guile, but not today.

"dunno." He answered, for truly, he didn't. "I haven't seen anyone though. Except someone from Teeley." He mispronounced the name horribly, but he didn't care. He did care, however, to learn of her intentions. "Why?"