Mai quirked a brow, her face hardening at his curt response. She shrugged silent in response, and lightly flicked a hand in a shooing fashion to indicate that she would follow wherever he led her.
Funny how she'd do something like that. It's as though she trusted him, or something.
And yet, she couldn't help but notice the tinge of fear in his voice. Her spirit sank a little. Did he think she was going to do something to him? Something bad?
Maybe the memories he had of her were different than the ones she had of him.