[ embarrassingly enough, eleanor couldn't suppress her surprised yelp in response to the moment rokurou picked her up and spun her. while she could understand his excitement, she had not expected that move at all, and so when he set her down there was probably a second or two that she spent staring up at him, her mouth slightly agape.

...and was that a blush staining her cheeks just then? probably. eleanor averted her eyes and turned away towards the daemon's corpse near her feet. ] It was your idea to trip him and push him into the waters anyway. I'm just glad I can assist you in any way I can.

[ only when she was certain that she was no longer feeling warmth on her face did she step closer to him again. the look of the bandages across his chest concerned her greatly. ] How are you feeling?