Most of the time, Vieira focused on someone's feet if she was in her Lupus form. Depending where she was position in her optime, she usually stared at their hands. Gabriel's feet, for her, were her comfort zone. She could not go wrong (except now) to look there. Unfortunately, Gabriel wanted more and that shook her to the core. None of this she understood. He didn't know why he was looking for her mistress, why he had been so assertive, and now he was beginning to waver off a little. His tone changed when he spoke, a question that had never been asked her. Usually it was asked of her to stop calling someone sir or ma'am or apologizing, but her eye contact was not often an issue.
"Yes, sir," she said quietly, trying to keep her voice level but her fear had not subsided. The hybrid was larger than her significantly, like Kaena but maybe a little bigger. She didn't have the best of looks even if she had to look at his face. Her fear had taken over and she could not focus on his features. "I am not supposed to," she added, her voice a few tones higher than before. Her statement was no indication that Kaena made her not look at someone in the face but something underlying, that was with her permanently.
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