By the time Yama came back after sending Alex till the shore, Sylia was already wide awake and sitting on bed with a crease on her forehead. He stopped in his tracks and looked at her as a light flashed through his lips while he curled up his lips into an evil smirk. Clearing his throat he clasped his hands behind his back. He casually strode towards her and sat on the edge of the bed before laying back down on the bed with his head popped up on his hand. He continued to stare at her before out of frustration she looked at him with her brows furrowed together and eyes widened into a glare. Looking at her reaction Yama chuckled as he commented with a soft grin.
"How cute!"
