Wearing only a pair of slim denim trousers and an over-sized sweater that tended to fall off her shoulder, Lucy straightened herself out as Nikolas entered the room. She pushed her glasses back and smiled at the boy. However, she couldn't help but notice the slow, deliberate movements he took as he came closer. Her brows furrowed.
"I'm alright," she told him, her head tilted just slightly as she watched him for a moment. "Are you, though? You look like you're in a bit of pain."