But Why?

"But why this proximity?" Varian tried to ask in a polite tone.

In response, Isadora tightened her grip on his waist. This was no longer a loving hug, it's that tight grip used by wrestlers before they lift you into the air and slam you onto the stage.

"Synergy's efficiency increases with intimacy. This is the most I can tolerate." Isadora said in a harsh tone, her voice much more subdued than normal, as if she was on the verge of yelling.

"And just so you know, I don't have any feelings for you either. I am only tolerating you for my sisters. If you were some other man, I'd have killed you a thousand times already."

"Ouch," Varian grimaced.

He didn't know if she got pissed at his rejection or was genuinely sharing her feelings. Perhaps both?

But he spoke his truth. It's not like he disliked Isadora. Of course, he hated the way she behaved at first.