As Sylvan felt Eva's gaze upon him, an inexplicable force seemed to pull him closer to her.
Despite her neutral expression, her eyes held a depth that stirred something within him, a primal desire he couldn't ignore.
Leaning in closer, he couldn't resist the temptation to indulge in the proximity between them.
With a breathy whisper, he murmured, "What a torture it is to be so close to you, yet unable to satisfy this burning desire."
Eva's gaze shifted away indifferently as she spoke, her tone practical and to the point.
"Can you refrain from drawing unnecessary attention to yourself? We're in their territory, Sylvan. Your presence as a demon could potentially provoke them, putting you at risk of harm."
Sylvan's demeanor faltered momentarily, a flicker of irritation crossing his features at her nonchalant response.
Despite his efforts at seduction, Eva remained unfazed, her focus solely on the task at hand.