As soon as he laid eyes on Bernadetta, Alfonse felt compelled to approach and ask how she was faring. Surely it was difficult for her to engage in such a social event... Through his interactions with the one summoned by Kiran, he knows to try and be as non-threatening as possible lest she panic, so with a glass of water in hand, he makes his way over to the noble. "Excuse me," he starts, holding out the glass for her to potentially accept. "Are you feeling alright?"
Someone was watching.
A shiver up Bernie’s spine let her know it was coming. Someone was watching and she didn’t know who. Bernie began to shake slightly as she scanned the crowd, trying to spot the eyes she could feel on her. What would she do when she found them though? Confront them? No way. Scream? Probably.
She gasps sharply when the voice comes from behind her like always and whips around. Her eyes drop to the glass of water, to their face, and back to the water. Another person she can’t remember, huh...
Tentatively, she takes the water. “Is it poisoned?” She mumbles to herself. She’s quiet for a moment before remembering herself and jumping as she looks up at him again. “I-I’m fine! Just fine! Peachy even! Why are you asking?”













