Draven looked down at Rhea's head resting on his arm, she looked so mesmerized by the bubbling porridge that she wasn't even aware of their closeness. Their position almost looked like she was hugging his arm from the side. To create some distance, Draven shifted slightly to prevent their bodies from touching.
However, Rhea interpreted his movement as a gesture to make room for her to view the boiling porridge, leading her to squeeze forward and completely invade his personal space once again. She stood directly in front of him, obstructing his hand from stirring the porridge, she left him with no option but to slide his arm to the side in order to reach the pot. Her head even brushed against his chest, but yet, she was too immensed in observing the food.
She was completely unaware of her proximity, it was as if the food was all she cared about. Despite standing so close, she didn't even spare him a glance.
