"What are you doing here?" His tone came out lazy and deeper than usual, sounding fresh as a spring verdure that could pleasantly capture the attention of anyone, and it left Anna blinking unstoppably as she tried to save herself from the man who still had her poor wrist in his grip.
Her eyes instinctively landed on the tray of juice she had placed on the table before Roshan and her brain finally clicked, giving her a quick idea on how to avoid his incoming punishment if she didn't say something to him.
Unknown to her, Roshan's mind had been flooding with her face and presence even before she stepped in. He was tempted to go meet her and end their argument when he couldn't stand the distance, but then, he'd appear as the weak one in her eyes and chose to forget it, convincing himself he'd talk to her tomorrow.
