Dante escorted Laina back to her room. They exchanged a few words, seemingly trying to avoid looking straight into each other's eyes. Both of them were worried about what they would do if they did.
As they approached Laina's room, Dante grew nervous. He did his best not to show it, hoping Laina would not notice.
Laina, on the other hand, was too worried about Dante noticing the brush on her cheeks. She did not want to come off as desperate to him. Marius, who followed closely behind them, could not help but sigh while shaking his head.
Just as they came upon Laina's room, the two were so engrossed in their thoughts, that they walked past the room door completely. Marius did not know to laugh or cry, looking at the two of them continuing to walk off side by side. He wondered if he should tell them.
Seeing as it was a dead-end ahead of them, Marius knew what he needed to do. He pretended to clear his throat loudly, peeking to see if anyone noticed.
They did not.