Biting her lip hard, the demon's charge looks at him with a faint blush. She stops abruptly, and turns to face him. One hand on her shoulder, supporting her backpack strap a little extra, the other reaches out to touch his elbow, as she walks up to him.
Quietly, she looks into his eyes, and asks "You really seem bothered... are you stressed?"
Quietly, she looks into his eyes, and asks "You really seem bothered... are you stressed?"