Fiyero was slowly but surely getting used to...this. The whole situation still weirded him out. Once more, he didn't know what had changed with Elphaba. He honestly didn't know what he felt at this point. He felt alone and scared and for the first time he didn't have someone instantly to just be there. What was worse, he was giving up on the one woman he did want. Maybe that was just all her plan... He thought to himself sighing as he wandered from the master suit to the kitchen, his bare feet shuffling against the floor.
He didn't know what had changed though, he ran away with her and for a short time everything made sense. For just a little bit he understood the world and something felt right. He thought he was getting over it, if your definition of getting over is being hung up on then yes he was. And when he saw her in the kitchen, he couldn't help but get this dreamy look in his eyes.
"Ummm...sorry if I'm interrupting something, I was just getting a little hungry." His voice was a little quiet, he was unsure how to talk to her now! They'd been either 1. hating each other 2. loving each other or 3. avoiding each other since the day they'd met! Fiyero rubbed the back of his neck. "I mean I can wait if you'd like."