With a small smile, she nodded back. “Yeah, see you later” She repeated, walking past him and heading to the entrance of the tent. She was already halfway through it when she realized he wasn't following her. Turning around, she noticed him staring at her intently and biting his lower lip nervously.
“Is something wrong?” She asked him curiously. He shook his head quickly and cleared his throat. “N-no, nothing's wrong. I-I'm coming” He answered hurriedly. She furrowed her brows. Did he have a fever? Was he sick? Did something happen earlier? She thought worriedly. Before she could make any other attempt at getting an answer out of him, he...