James stepped in with a what-the-heck expression and looked between us.

I was a personification of confusion with a giant, helpless look plastered on my face.

"What happened before I walked in?" he asked.

The room went silent.

Darius tilted his head and glanced at me with utmost composure.

He didn't even look terrified. He looked like he was prepared

He cleared his throat and replied, his eyes still fixed on me

"She was upset. I was trying to reassure her"

The word felt slippery. And James was as confused as I was.

I adjusted in my seat and turned to James,

"It was---"

But, Darius interrupted gently

"I was...