Stubborn fists jam into his sleeves, and Inuyasha rolls his eyes.
"You better have a good reason for that look," she warns.
He does it again. "You know, I knew ya could be slow—"
"Want me to say it?"
"—but this is bad even for you." He wrinkles his nose and slants his eyes at her. "Especially since I can barely smell you anymore. Ugh, Kagome."
Eyes widening in realization, she wraps her arms around herself. "That's personal!"
"Well, it sure ain't impersonal, but it is what it is." Stepping closer, his eyes narrow. "Question is, what has you scared?"