That’s what got under his skin the most.  The way she would touch his arm, laugh when he would tell a joke, keep her eyes pinned on him every chance she got.  Ljoe didn’t look uncomfortable with how close she would get, when her hand would slide over his arm, or tuck her blonde hair behind her ear.  Ljoe would smile, translate to the other members what she would say and do the same thing to her when they spoke.  Rick and Niel had tried to speak English to her, she would try to humor them, but her attention always went back to Ljoe.  Changjo didn’t like it and Cap didn’t seem to care for her either.  Chunji had stayed quite about it mostly, telling them both they were just being protective, but Changjo knew that was more Cap’s job then his.  Chunji had only laughed and patted him on his shoulder, asking if he liked the girl. 

Changjo refused quickly.  SHE was not the one he liked.

Changjo had tried to forget what he was feeling, tried to forget the anger towards the girl.  She wasn’t even the one he was really angry with.  He wasn’t sure who he was angry at really.  So when the time came to shoot the fighting scene, something in him just couldn’t control the anger.  Ljoe had told him he wanted it to look as real as possible, to not hold back.  Changjo had nodded, but told himself he needed to hold back.  He wasn’t really one to be violent, but the way he was feeling, he wasn’t sure if he trusted himself.