Kana tugged at her sleeve as she walked alongside Lysera down the street. The morning was quiet, sunlight spilling across the cobblestones, but her mind wasn't at ease.
Every few steps, she stole a glance at Lysera, who was keeping stride beside her, looking far too stubborn for someone who had only just recovered from a fever.
"You don't need to come with me. Really. I'm just going to the shop, that's all."
Kana said for the third time, trying to sound firm.
Lysera didn't even blink at her words.
"And if something happens on the way? What if you collapse? What if trouble finds you again?"
Her tone was cool but steady, leaving little room for argument. Then, softer, she added.
"I'd feel better if you let me come. Safer."
Kana pressed her lips together. Lysera's reasoning wasn't easy to argue against, and though she wanted to insist further, she knew deep down that Lysera wouldn't budge.
Finally, Kana sighed in defeat.
"Fine. Just this time."
