You watched as Neuvillette paced back and forth, he seemed to be lost in thought. You tried calling his name a few times but he only picked you up and started carrying you with him. Still pacing, honestly you were starting to get dizzy.

Suddenly, he paused when you poked his cheek innocently. "Sorry, darling." He set you down, patting your head before standing behind you and resting his hands on your shoulders. Obviously, something was bothering him.