Alex sighed, how the hell had she gotten on top of the Ravenclaw tower? Well no, Alex was completely aware Candy knew Parkour, even better than Alex. The only thing Alex surpassed her on was deduction. She beat him at everything, basketball, soccer, martial arts, parkour, archery, spear throwing. Everything she did better than him, which made Alex angry, as he surely devoted himself more than she did. He never had really wanted to talk to her, what she had just said was probably the first couple of words she had said to him in months. He remembered in Charms class, he had thrown himself to the ground, to keep her from seeing him.
When Candy started to talk, Alex lost it in his head, he saw her voice as condescending, sarcastic, and evil. And if he didn't know better, he would surely think Candy was Satan herself. He sighed, and said in Spanish, "Hija de puta." He told her, which a rough translation meant, Daughter of a B*tch. Then he said, "Unlike you, I don't runaway from my problems. I'm not a coward." Alex said. "So, what's up with you? Did the Ravenclaw boys get tied of getting what they want from you. Or is it that you can't throw up your food anymore." He said flinching. He knew that was a sensitive subject, about her eating disorder, and really he was wishing he hadn't just said that.