[Her hand snaps back as if he'd felt hot to the touch, but no... she sees the way his cheeks immediately flush with colour. Has that ever happened before!? Watching this all unfold is like looking directly at a world wonder.]
Are you blushing?
[Yes, she's calling him out on it, but it's more a question she asks for herself... and she finds that her own cheeks are turning a shade of red in response to it.
From behind Ilsa, Valo whines.]
Eustace, what has gotten into you? You're acting...
[...
How does she put this so that she doesn't hurt his feelings again? Or should she even care about being delicate with them?]
no subject
Are you blushing?
[Yes, she's calling him out on it, but it's more a question she asks for herself... and she finds that her own cheeks are turning a shade of red in response to it.
From behind Ilsa, Valo whines.]
Eustace, what has gotten into you? You're acting...
[...
How does she put this so that she doesn't hurt his feelings again? Or should she even care about being delicate with them?]
Not yourself.