Evera smiled momentarily when Ashil smiled and turned around. He seemed to suddenly turn back though, and a look of concern flashed across her face. He looked back her way again, but this time scowling and snapping at her. She frowned slightly, tilting her head. Well that was a bit strange. Almost like, split personalities or something. Or perhaps he’d though he’d heard one of the others he liked better speaking to him, and when he realized it was her, got angry. She was a little sad at the thought that perhaps people didn’t like her already. 

[b]”Um, I asked if perhaps you’d feel better if you took a nap? You seem grumpy,”[/b] she said slowly, unsure if it was wise to have spoken to him now. Especially with such a mothering thing.