"It's very interesting," she counters, staring at him with wide, wide eyes as he comes ever closer. His grin is about three times as cute as it normally is. She glances him up and down in almost a panic. This must have been sexual attraction. Is it because she's aroused? "It's more that you're too distracting for me to be reading, at the moment."

Rudeass fuckin' druidy idiot, being all suspiciously and unusually attractive or something, apparently. She wants him closer. She wants to feel his breath and his lips. Why. WHY

She doesn't want him to stop smiling and being generally playful, exactly—in fact, were she in normal sorts, she would have been exceedingly pleased by this. But she's vaguely distressed and extremely horny.

"...To clarify, I'm not complaining."