Rhiannon ignored the obvious chiding aimed at her and her politeness, not wanting to start a fight when things were already topsy-turvy enough. And it was unnerving enough that the blonde young woman seemed to be observing her like a doe she might find deeper in the woods, or some such. On the other hand maybe Rhiannon could make like one of those critters and run away out of startlement.
The question left Rhiannon speechless and made her swallow hard. She did not want to admit it to just anyone, but it was hard to hide. And she assumed that the only way the blonde would know was if she was going through the same thing, too. Furrowing her brow, Rhiannon eyed her suspiciously. "Are you?"