Lennon froze for a moment, caught off guard by Estelle's unexpected question. His smile faltered and his expression changed subtly. For a brief second, there was a flicker of surprise in his eyes.
"Lennon?" Estelle called his name softly, but there was a hint of insistence in her tone. Her brow furrowed slightly as she continued to stare at Lennon with growing curiosity. "Why are you—"
Lennon blinked and reacted quickly, cutting off Estelle's question with one of his own. "Is something happening to you?"
This time it was Estelle's turn to be startled. She looked confused for a moment. "Um, no," she replied hesitantly. "I'm fine."
"Are you really?" Lennon pressed; his tone tinged with doubt. "Why do I feel different?" His gaze on Estelle grew more determined. "Your reaction seems differ
