I don't want that!!
Previously, everything had felt like it was happening too fast, especially when he'd suddenly held her hand—the most intimate part of Pyrrhan anatomy—yesterday without warning.
But now she realized something important: if she didn't make up her mind fast enough and act on these feelings, she would lose him to someone else. Someone more suitable. Someone stronger.
My slip-up reply just now... maybe it was my own inner urgency pushing through.
Leon was simply looking at her face as she became lost in complicated thoughts. Her expression kept changing—sometimes blushing deeply, sometimes looking confused, sometimes appearing almost scared.
It's quite cute, honestly.
She was gripping his hand incredibly tightly during her entire internal crisis, though the pressure was nothing to his enhanced physique.
He let her process everything without interruption, giving her the time and space she needed.
