"Excuse me." Ada murmurs, breezing past you. Her arm brushes yours. Again. She's been touching you a lot lately. You aren't mad, but it's so out of character for Ada to be so...touchy.

She's never been clingy. She's a lone wolf. She works alone. Yet, whenever you're around, she's got a hand on you. Whether it's to guide you somewhere, or to pull you away from something.

She doesn't even realize it's to calm her nerves.