"Emma, are you all right?" Klaus asked.
The haired woman came back from her trip in her thoughts, shook her head a little and looked at him.
"Yes, why the question?"
Klaus frowned. "Well, you were staring at an empty plate two minutes ago, and I asked you about five seconds ago to get some water from the tap, but you completely ignored me."
"Haha! I'm sorry about that. I was just thinking about a certain thing..." Emma smiled nervously, picked up a pot and filled that with water.
"Thanks." Klaus said as he picked up the pot and then poured it into the pot to make the sauce thinner. "Are you really okay, if you're in any trouble, you can talk to me."
"No, no, I'm fine. I really appreciate that you care about me, it's just that..."
"What the...? Come on, we're friends, aren't we? You don't have to be afraid to tell me something."
"Really, it's nothing." She insisted, so Klaus didn't persist.
