"Can't say I know where he was meant to be" she retorted as swiftly as she could, finally glancing up at Cotan though still not meeting his gaze entirely. His tone had become almost accusatory, certainly he was thinking more than he was letting on, and that left Rhia feeling all the more sheepish.
Then he was musing over the name. Drawing out the moment for far longer than was necessary. Was he teasing her? She met his gaze, narrowed her eyes suspiciously.
And then turned bright red at the mention of ages.
"Cotan!" she groaned, burying her face in her hands, "Force, it's nothing like that!"
Why would he even? Why did he even? She screamed internally, even the tips of her ears were reddening at this stage.
"Ahhhh, why would you say that?"
Business as usual, it would seem... Even after ten years apart.
Cotan Sar'andor