Kuri grabbed on to the exorcist's sleeve. They'd been traveling together for a few days now, and her powers hadn't bothered her, but now…
"Allen." Kuri hissed quietly. "I feel something…horrible."
Allen turned immediately. "What do you feel? Can you sense an akuma?"
Allen knew Kuri could feel them faster then he could see them, though it annoyed him seeing her hurt like this; he had to admit it was useful in defeating his "blind spot." He could only hope his Sight would grow so that he could protect her from this unforgivable pain.
Her eyes briefly turned silver; something he hadn't seen before. It was a strange look that crossed her face, like she was completely spaced out; in a far off place, where he could not reach or help her.
No! Allen wouldn't allow this. He shook Kuri, and when that did not work, he slapped her.
