Drake tilted his head, staring at Esther with a confused look. 

**"What do you mean by keeping your figure, I'm not familiar with this term, and why do you refuse to eat when your body is clearly in need of food. I can understand the need to eat healthy, but I figur that something is better then nothing in this case. Also, why did you make a face earlier, did I manage to offend you, if so I apologize as it wasn't my intention."** 

Esther's mouth slightly hung agape as she tried to make sense of what Drake said. She raised an eyebrow in curiosity as she processed his words.

**"Uhm...Y-yeah, I'm definitely hungry and in need of food. But, I'd rather just wait a little longer for actual food instead of eating sweets. As for earlier, don't worry about it. I make a lot of strange faces, heh.."**
He seemed to think for a moment and then dropped a weight on her.
**"If it's any consolation, you are very pretty and are fine just the way you are."**
She made a strained, almost choking noise in her throat as her eye twitched. _"Gee, thanks. Not that your opinion was wanted or needed."_
He then seemed to take notice of her fading red cheeks, **"Um, do you have some condition, if not then please explain to me why your face is so red at the moment."** He said, staring at her still. A slight shiver crawled up her spine as she stared back into his eyes. **"Th-...Thank you for your compliment but, um...No, I'm fine. Really, I am. I just have really good blood circulation and get flushed rather easily."**
She turned away from him, resuming her walk. Desperate to get away from Drake almost. Speaking with him was rather uncomfortable and awkward.

_"Creepy."_
Maybe she was being a bit too harsh on him, but she couldn't shake the odd vibes Drake gave her.