Emma saw the way that Kililan was being. Absent, distant, cold. Something was wrong, so she invited him to the diner after hours, hoping that she could maybe cheer him up and get to the bottom of whatever was happening.

She transported the hot chocolate as a gesture, not only of kindness, but of a bit of flirtation as well. He seemed less than amused, glancing up briefly to acknowledge her.

The hook was next. She giggled as it flew up from his hand and hung on the coat rack near the back. That surely would both impress him and make him smile. Instead, he got irritated, if not a bit angry. She didn't know what was going on.

She was finally starting to show her true feelings toward him and he was pushing her away.

She needed to find out what was happening to him. She needed him.