"Anya…Anya...…Anya."
"Huh?!"
Anya was snapped back to reality when Leon called her name repeatedly, she looked around in confusion before her eyes finally set on Leon. He was staring at her with a worried face.
"Are you seriously fine?" he asked.
"Well, yeah."
"You don't look like that though. Your face is pale white."
She didn't have an answer to this, nor was she in the condition to deny Leon's words. Her face indeed was pale and even now she was lost in her own world before Leon bought her back.
"If there's something troubling you then you can tell me," said Leon as he showed a reassuring smile to console her.
"N-No…I'm fine."
She would've asked for help if this was a normal situation but right now she was stuck between many possibilities which were going on inside her mind.