[That forced smile stays on her face, though she can't help that it looks a little sad. Her cheek briefly leans into his touch, but she's careful not to let that linger for too long. At least it makes her happy to know that he doesn't think she's stupid.]
Then what is it about?
[She probably shouldn't be asking him to explain himself. But Giselle does what she wants, and right now she's very curious about what his answer will be.]
no subject
Then what is it about?
[She probably shouldn't be asking him to explain himself. But Giselle does what she wants, and right now she's very curious about what his answer will be.]
Tell me. I promise I'll understand.