Zoa, the girl was silent for a moment when Lucas was suddenly like this. It made him uncomfortable because it was too intense for the size of treating the bruised face underneath, but he was also at a loss as to what to do when the eagle's eyes had closed in his lap with a calm face. He bit his lower lip for a moment, just to calm his anxiety with his wandering thoughts and worries about something that could lead to slander.
Zoa again looked at this calm face in her lap with both hands still floating in the air, silent with the next choice. He wanted to treat Lucas' bruised face, but not in this position. But if he didn't, the man would feel uncomfortable asking for his help. It was also disturbing because all this time he had been getting help from her, even more so.
