A retort was forming in Khalida’s open mouth, but it disappears and she closes her mouth. “Oh. That’s.. actually pretty neat. What kind of doctor?” She leans forward a little, resting her chin in her palm.

Asa nods with a smile and she cups his cheek. “Your not blushing!” 

Sorcha looks up at him with a blank face. “Is that the best you’ve got?” She smirks a little.