The violin music stopped, snapping Elijah out of his reverie.
The room strangely felt like a slow carousel, drifting through his fingers before he could hold onto it.
He blinked slowly, his gaze transfixed on the glasses on the 'tables'. One, two, three, four, five... halfway through, he lost count.
"Elijah?" Professor Aaron asked. "What are you doing?"
There was no reply.
Though the frown on his forehead grew heavier.
"Hey, Solnyshko? What is it?"
That sound... Elijah followed the voice, staring at the handsome face up close.
"It's shaking. I can't count like this."
Elijah was pointing to the glasses, but his finger was toward the floor.
They way he looked so innocently, as if waiting for Alexei to make his head stop spinning, gave him an idea.
A very, very bad idea.
No, don't even think about it, Alexei chided himself, trying his best to act like how Niko told him to.
"Yeah?" He tilted closer, cradling the exorcist's face. "And now? Still moving?"
