After dining a bountiful meal, Dexter agreed to walk Aries in the garden. He glanced at her, smiling subtly. He then planted his hand on top of her hand that was holding his arm, squeezing it gently.
"You're trembling." He pointed out, snapping her back from whatever thought that was occupying her mind.
"Uh." Aries snapped her eyes and laughed awkwardly. "Am I?"
"Is there something bothering you?" he asked. "From what I heard, it seemed you had a great day. That is why it is more concerning since there's nothing that should make you tremble."
Aries glanced at him, smacking her lips. She looked ahead, catching some lamps that made the garden look warm in the eyes despite the cool night breeze.
