[As others approach somewhat cautiously, while they escape Namine's notice, they don't escape Isa's - whether through the sound of their footsteps to his sharpened hearing or from their own scents - so it's not long before his hold on her shifts from her hands to her shoulders, tugging her close against his chest.
It's more than apparent he's very, very on edge, with the beginnings of a growl rumbling in his throat at a particularly adventurous interloper, that makes him seriously consider calling a corridor to bring her home.
But that might be... concerning... to her, so he refrains, for the moment.]
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It's more than apparent he's very, very on edge, with the beginnings of a growl rumbling in his throat at a particularly adventurous interloper, that makes him seriously consider calling a corridor to bring her home.
But that might be... concerning... to her, so he refrains, for the moment.]
Really? You're sure about that?
[When she smells so nice?]