Allen's hand accidentally fell onto Lenalee's in an action so innocent that it made the two blush out of a lack of a better gesture.
Them incredulously eyeing one another not knowing whether or not to keep their hands touching uncertainly out of seeming politeness or pull away in regards to further politeness.
Their reluctance of distancing each other increasing as a special warmth made its way into their hearts.
Making their senses dance and skins to crawl in discomfort to the newfound, unfamiliar feeling. The questions still in the back of their heads whether to pull away or not.