Emberwood Immortal Fear, that voice so clear

His mind was messy. Thinking... likely too hard about this dark male sitting indifferently beneath his makeshift shelter.
It created an uneasy feeling in his stomach, not one that would truly make him sick, but one that sunk in deep. The fact that he was having this feeling at all added to his upset.

"What brings you this way?" he asked searching for some ulterior motive.