Evelynn made her way swiftly up to the thief, expression.... Off. "I.... Have no idea what I'm doing." She echoed her last few word to the anon before she had left it. "I suppose, um.... We need to talk....?"
"Evelynn?… what’s wrong? You don’t seem like yourself. You feeling okay?"
"Well… okay. If you’re sure you’re alright, then I won’t try to pressure you anymore. Just try to be a little more open if a similar problem happens again… alright?"
She paused as he seemed to give up and drew a deep breath, holding it as she turned to face him then, gripping onto one of his arms in turn.
"Kavyn, wait." She bit the edge of her lip a bit before finally exhaling heavily. "I…. I think they might think this…. Whatever it is about us because of…. The way I act when people talk about you…."
Kavyn was having his suspicions of what this was leading to, but he didn’t wish to alarm Evelynn with any sudden assumptions. ”I understand that you act strangely whenever they bring up my name around you, though I originally figured it was simply the general subject itself that got to you as oppose to my name… am I wrong?”