Luna felt the sound of tapping of fingers fill her ears like a scream. She looked at Desmond's fingers as they danced on the table which sounded like something was bugging him. Like another sense, she could tell something was definitely wrong that was bugging him. She was fighting her self conscious to see if she should ask what's a matter. *Should I ask? Maybe he doesn't want me to ask at all....*, she looked down at her long sleeves that went all the way to her knuckles playing with the sting. Then without her even thinking and making up her mind to not say what's wrong she says it anyways but in a soft whisper, "What's wrong Desmond?"
Tori felt her cheeks blush then muttered, "Why does he keep doing that!?" She climbed down the tree forcing her blushed cheeks to as least go away. She raced after him, she could smell her food which made her stomach rumble like crazy.