"Hm?" Regan cocked her head curiously.
Antonin looked up at Regan and she flinched, the look was back.
She bit back a smile.
"Why must you know?" Antonin asked.
"Hmm… cuz' I want to know more about you. Is it weird for me to want to know more about the person who will be looking after me for… well as long as Vixen plans really. I don't want to be in the same room with someone I don't even know much about, I want to know more about you, so won't you tell me more?" Regan smiled, propping her elbow on the table again.
Antonin chuckled. "You sound a bit more interested than you should be," he grinned eying Regan, "I've never had someone ask that question to me before… it's a bit... Alarming?"
"Exciting you mean," Regan scoffed.
"Hmm," Antonin nodded, "we can call it that too."
They sat in silence for a second as they kept eye contact.
