Later on the girls walked out, Cyn having explained to Zali the rules that she has to follow alongside with where she can and can't go. Zali was then escorted to one of the many guest rooms, Cyn deciding that the girl could stay there until Slendy comes back and she can get confirmation on what's to be done with their guest. 

Of course, unsurprisingly, both Neon and Cyn got bombarded with questions from the boys. All of them raving and wanting to know what's going to be done with the new girl, if she was staying, and how long. 

"Wow... You guys are really interested in her." Neon said, completely taken aback by all the fanfare. 

"Oh come onnnn just tell us!" LJ begged. "She's staying right? Right?" 

"Until Slendy gets back, yes." Confirmed Cyn though she glared at the group. "But she's our prisoner alright? Not a future girlfriend." 

"Pfft we'll see about that." Grinned Ben, stretching his arms behind his head. 

In an instant Cyn was towering over him, staring him down making his grin slowly turn to a meek look as he cowered from her.

"Right. Not a future girlfriend. Got it." He squeaked. 

"She's a prisoner, not some fucking prize to be won. Alright?" Cyn then glanced over to LJ. "Alright?"

"Aye aye captain!" Cried out LJ saluting.

Giving him one last look, Cyn was about to walk off until Jeff called out to her.

"Oi, the fuck are you going?"

'Where do you think?" Cyn snapped looking back to him. "Our security's been breeched, again." 

"Oh I can look at that Cyn." Masky said. "I haven't done my patrol yet so I can check on it then."

"See? Masky will do it." Jeff said, giving the boxer a hard glare which she returned.

And then she relented, "fine."

After that discussion, the boys' inital excitement was killed off and so their tiny group disperesed as they all went abot to do different things.  Neon and LJ went off to plan a prank whilst Hoodie and Masky went out to patrol leaving Bree, Cyn, Jeff, Ben, Toby and EJ in the living room where four of the six watched a wrestling match. Bets were being placed, a rather competitive feel being placed on those that were actually watching the match. Ben and Bree however remained immune to it ,the bespectacled girl focusing on her new device alongside with the technical talk she was having with the blonde that sat beside her.

"You know what would be great to see?" Queried Toby, a smirk sliding onto his face. 

"What?" 

"Ben being one of those guys." At the sound of that the four watching burst out in laughter at the very idea of it. Ben glared at the group, his cheeks reddening. Bree just looked on with curiosity sparking in her eyes.

"You shouldn't have said that Toby." Snapped Ben, narrowing his eyes. This just made the group laugh even harder. 

"And what are you going to do about that Benny boy?" Laughed Toby, teasing the Heylian. "Beat me up in a video game?" 

"I can beat you up in real life if I wanted to! I could kill you too!" 

"Like you did with that dude in Ashville?" Demanded Jeff, referring to how Ben was unable to complete the deed of killing one of the victims. 

Jeff then told the events of that night to those that weren't there making Ben get even more embarrassed, his face flushing red for his hatred for the teasing. His eyes flickered over to Bree before returning back to group he called his friends. He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of her and that was quite evident- especially to Cyn. 

Cyn stood up from the couch, "c'mon Ben I wanna do something with you." 

He grumbled at the sound of that, believing that she was going to embarrass him even more but he got up and followed her regardless. 

Once they were out of earshot, Cyn spoke up with a rare, sly smile on her face.

"So Benjamin, you like Bree don't you?" 

"Wha- what? I already said that I don't like her!" Said Ben, getting slightly flustered. "Besides I like the new chick. Not Bree."

Cyn only smirked even more knowing that he was lying. 

"Aw Ben. No need to lie to me, it's pretty obvious you have a thing for Bree." She commented, pushing open a set of doors. She walked through them into a room with a high ceiling. Normally it served as a squash court but with the press of a button the court expanded to the size of a basketball court, complete with a set of bleachers and a pair of hoops. "I mean, why else did you go through all of that trouble to get her at laptop?"

All Ben did was huff, looking away from the more muscular girl as a slight blush took over his features. "Its called being nice, ok? Besides, it wasn't out of the way! It was just... You know sitting there."

"Right." Said Cyn with heavy sarcasm. She turned to look at him. "Just cut the bullshit. You like Bree, you got her an alienware to make her feel more comfortable and you were using Zali as a scape goat to hide your crush."

"Not true!" 

"Ben I've known you for a while, I know how you work. Also, falling for a girl when you first lay eyes on her is a bit far-fetched. Even for you."

"Think all you like Cyn but I still don't like Bree in that way!" He declared, crossing his arms in defiance. "Now what are we doing here?" 

Cyn's smirk gradually turned into a grin, evidently pleased with the question. 

"Well you see." She started walking over to a cupboard. She pulled it open showing various of equipment, some of them were swords- the type of object that Cyn pulled out. "You hate it when the boys tease you for not being active, right? Well I'm here to change that, after all I think Bree would be quite flattered~" 

"Wait you're going to train me?!" 

"Yup." She stated, putting the sword in his hands. She then walked over to the bleachers. "Don't worry though I've designed this specifically for you. You know fruit ninja?" 

"Duh." 

"Good, you'll be playing that." 

"Wait, what do you-" 

Before he had a chance to complete his question Cyn took out a remote, pressing the button allowing the ceiling to open up and once it did an array of fruits began to rain down completely throwing Ben off guard. He let out a shriek of shock, dropping the sword as he covered his head, Cyn however sat there and laughed- completely out of harms way. 

More time past and soon the two of the exited the court, Ben huffing and puffing thanks to the amount of movement he did sweat making his blonde hair stick to his forehead. He was about to collapse, wanting to have a break from this exercise but it would appear that the odds of that happening weren't exactly on his side.

"Right next we'll do some distance stuff." Claims Cyn arriving in the living room where the boys and Bree were still situated in. "Meaning running" 

"Aw C'mon Cyn." Whined Ben, much too tired to function. "Can't we just give it a rest." 

"No." 

"Please?" 

"No. 

"Have I ever mentioned that-" 

"Flattery will get you no where." She said. 

"Okay but what if I just don't do the running?" Queried Ben, determined to find absolutely any way possible to take him out of this. Sadly for him things won't go that way.

"Just stay here for a moment." Was all she said before disappearing to somewhere. Ben just let out a breath, thanking god that he can use this window of opportunity to rest. He went over to the couch and dumped himself onto it, Bree's attention now landing onto him. 

"Are you okay Ben?" She queried, fingers poised over her keyboard as if she readying herself to continue typing.  The blonde weakly looked over to her, his whole entire body sore from what he was being put through. 

"No." He complained. "Cyn's putting me through torture." 

"How come?" 

"Something about her wanting me to be more fit." He commented gruffly, a pouty expression on his face. 

"Well it is good  and important to be healthy..." Said Bree slowly, her fingers tapping on the edge of her laptop. "However I suppose if it isn't in the person's interest then they shouldn't really have to do it.." 

Hearing her say that made Ben shift uncomfortably. He didn't want to go through all of this exercise, it was tiring him out and he was finding it unnecessary. 

"Alrighty Ben." 

He was brought up from his sea of thoughts, attention landing on Cyn as she returned with a waffle in hand. 

"Uh what are you going to do with that?" He queried, pointing at the piece of food in her hand. 

"Starting you up on your run." She grinned. "Hey Toby!" 

Toby turned away from the TV to look at her, noting the waffle in her hand. His eyes widen and a smile stretched across his face in excitement. He leaped up off the couch and hurried over to her, doing well in resembling an over excited dog. She easily hand him the waffle, the boy scoffing it down as if he hadn't ate anything in months. 

As soon as he swallowed it he seemed to get a burst of energy- him twitching even more so now and the reason why was quite obvious. The waffle was filled to the brim with sugar thereby making the proxy quite hyper. 

Cyn couldn't help but smirk even more, her pointing a finger at Ben as she spoke, "hey Toby, I'm pretty sure Ben stole all of your waffles. Oh and remember what happened to your room? That was Ben too." 

Toby turned to look at the blonde, eyes narrowing at him. All Ben did was gulp as Toby lunged at him, wanting to punish him for committing the deeds that Cyn said he did. Ben leaped out of the way, a shout of surprise escaping him as he continued to try and dodge the attacks to the best of his ability. 

"Aw c'mon Benny!" Shrieked Toby, his smile twitching. "Just let me have a go at you!" Toby then proceeded to chase Ben around, the sugar in his system making him more lethal and crazy. 

"I hate you Cyn!" Shrieked Ben, running out of the mansion at top speed. Toby running after him yelling as well. Cyn just simply grabbed the TV remote, switching the channel to the various security cameras in the house so they could keep track of the duo and continue to be thoroughly entertained.