"Why... Are you staring at me?"
For the first time, he asked, cautiously and with a hint of worry.
"Hiss—why are you staring at me?"
The second time, he elicited a chuckle. Surprisingly, it was him who answered the question this time.
"I just want to know why you were staring at me then."
He pursed his lips and made a beautiful arc.
"And... I want to see you."