Lunara instantly pushed Eryx away, "What are you doing?!"
Eryx, who was still looking calm fixing his white shirt, "Well…what are you doing here?"
Lunara's face burned as she wiped her lips with the back of her hand. "I—I was just sleeping!" she stammered, still flustered.
Eryx raised an eyebrow. "In my house?"
She stiffened. Right. She had nowhere else to go, but hearing him say it so casually made her feel cornered. Crossing her arms, she scowled at him. "That still doesn't explain why your face was so close to mine!"
Eryx let out a small chuckle, the amusement clear in his eyes. "You looked different," he said simply, as if that explained everything.
Lunara frowned, clearly not understanding. "And that's your excuse for getting that close?"
"Well… I had to confirm something." He took a step closer.
Lunara instinctively moved back, gripping the blanket. "Confirm what?"
