It's so... Flirtatious. His eyes trail down her neck, and briefly his mind wonders what it would be like to suck on it. He hurriedly shuffles the image away, but it's clear the composure he'd gained just a moment ago is gone. It confuses him that she would act this way. He knew he must have been imagining any... Interest... She might be trying to communicate, especially considering what she'd just said. Still, the way she looked at him, the way she pressed into his space, the way she tilted her head, there was something intoxicating about it. Was his own mind so turned around from his own desire that he was interpreting the innocent gestures of a friend as something else? Or was she really doing it on purpose? As though to tease him for his own desires.

The thought stings, and it's hard not to think he's being toyed with. He wants to give her the benefit of the doubt, but why would she keep looking at him like that if she didn't feel desire unless she wanted him to respond. Unless it really was all in his head. Her body language was just... Confusing.

"I don't know what you want from me..."