"Do what?" The sharp glance she turned--wasn't on Eleven, however. Isabel scowled at Chaos, who at least attempted to look chagrined for a moment, before sidling over to Eleven and headbutting him in the leg as an attempt at an apology. He didn't mean to frighten you, human!

"What is this?" Isabel was more confused than anything. "Dancing? Walking home?" She paused again as her thoughts churned. But it did come to her, eventually.

"Dating?" Yeah, that was probably it, especially with the way he looked like he was readying himself to be chewed out.

"Well...that's a shame, because I really like you, but if you're not ready, you can't do it. But you're not going to get out of being my friend, dammit, and I'm going to drag you away from that guardian of yours if I think HenHen's being too rough on you!"