Feeling used, but I'm missing you

Silence. That's all to ever be heard when alone.

However, unbeknownst to Kamau, he won't be alone much longer.

A red figure approaches steadily, head high and eyes searching.

His pale gaze finds her quickly. Curious, a small step forward is taken, but finds an abrupt stop before another will follow. 

There is something off. 

The air was... different. 

Was it that time here already? Considering this had been the first encounter Kamau has had in a long while, the lack of awareness wouldn't be a surprise.

Remaining where he stood, the shadow did not move, staring forward. He knew better. 

When in heat, females were one of two things: snappy and moody, or searching for someone to fulfill their desires. Neither of these were really something he wanted to deal with in this moment, hence why he would ignore entirely, regardless of how much the aroma beckoned him forth.

Carefully, Kamau watched the woman. Is there something she would say or do? The lingering silence would not appease either, and she was the only who could break it.