Sev still shied away from the touch, but only after a second of the touch, instead of immediately. Shaking her head, she quietly cursed herself for getting carried away.
"Can you please stop doing that?" She said to Eva, a slightly pleading look in her eyes. "It really doesn't help me think..."
Shrugging slightly and adjusting the thick coat, followed Eva and Fumika.
A million dollars isn't cool. You know what is cool? A basilisk.
