He must have also remembered their first encounter and his hateful view towards her. Her chest sunk slightly at the thought. She wondered if he had actually wanted to show her something or if he felt bad for how uncivil he had acted towards her the first time they met. Her breath caught and her throat, and she closed her eyes. Now was not the time to have negative memories nor thoughts. She could feel his stare pierced into her, but she kept her eyes closed, fearing what may happen to her breathing if she dared to open them.