The pale-faced woman stared anxiously into the wide-open eyes of the young man. He looked scared, just like her. She didn't know what to do: was he going to attack? Was he responsible for her unconsciously laying on the ground? She wanted to run off, but she couldn't, as she didn't have the slightest amount of energy left in her body. She responded the same as the man and stepped back, lifting her resting arm off the boulder. It took very much of her concentration to stand straight-up and stay that way. If she could, she would sit down, but she didn't want to show any weaknesses. Instead, she switched to a fighting position, but didn't look very convincing. A few moments passed by as the two anxiously stared in each other's eyes. She could feel the man was just as frightened as her. That gave her the encouragement to ask, as impressive as possible, "What do you want?!"