Etsu pulled away from Eld, though this time much more . . . gently than the last. She didn't pull away nearly as far, either, just enough to put half a foot of space between their shoulders and face, enough room to let her look him in the eyes with sincere inquisition.
Though it was a bit confusing, almost out of place even, Etsu did feel a little better. Eld doubted his potential with Akizets, but Etsu knew better. Something was wrong with Akizetsumei of Terra-- something seriously wrong that she couldn't help. That was why she'd never come to see Eld since she fell ill. Eld had his doubts, but Etsu did not. She knew there was bound to be something between them, and so long as Etsu wasn't complicating that, she was happy. Even if kissing Eld so much and letting him touch her ludely was fairly immoral, it was still undoubtedly a little bit enjoyable. Her only issue was coming between Eld and Akizets.
And if he was certain that was a non-issue, then she felt a little better about all that . . .
But there was something else about it. Eld was suggesting something more than just that. He brought that up out of nowhere, after all. His reassurance was kind and made her feel a bit better about their previous circumstances, but they were not without reason. Etsu might have felt vaguely put off were it anyone else, though; had she not have actually liked being close to him and all . . .
". . . what are you saying?" she asked, though not outright judgmental. She just wanted to know what was on his mind, was all.