A serious conversation

"Xenovia, why did you bring me here?" Strax asked, seriously this time, he was not at all happy and Xenovia noticed that, deep inside she might even feel guilty for this, but she didn't care enough.

"You've been away from home for too long, it was time to return." Xenovia said, seriously, but... for some reason... Strax was slightly worried about his older sister, she...

"Blushing eyebrows, dry lips, and fidgeting with your right hand hair, you're nervous?" He asked again, more precise and sharp, but she didn't give in.

"Stop imagining things." Xenovia said, coldly again, maintaining her composure.

"O-oh, what's wrong?" Xenovia started to rise up to question, but with a cold look as hers...