Vanna giggled and shrugged Well, not really, but close to that, whispering as her eyes moved over his cloak. His face could barely be seen but it draw her attention.
While studying his face, she decided to whisper again Why did you think that tattoos are strange??. Her hands moved down to her backpack to pull a leather strap out, tying her hair in the back and pulling the cloak just a bit higher, since her neck was freezing.
Her hand went back to her backpack and she closed it, before looking up at him again and adding curiouslyHow come you're here alone? and what are you planning on doing here?? anything special??
The same melody got back in her head, she started humming to it and still looking at him, trying to figure out what color are his eyes as her both hands kept her backpack. Was he studying him for a specific reason or just being curious?