"I think you pass quite well. Dashing, isn't that the right word to describe a hero?" Eva asked, wrinkling her nose with a grin as he stepped forward to embrace her. She unconsciously sucked in a breath as he embraced her, gentle as it was. But he was good and his hand missed the source of her discontent.
"What kind didya bring?" She sniffed as she brushed a kiss across his cheek and stepped back.
Eva shook her head. "Oh I'm fine. Just a little nothing-" Eva waved it off with his concern. "Potion then soup please." She continued right along.