Eliana was sure he was about to stab her until he didn't. No one ever wanted to stab her. Maybe it was the lovable face? Must have been.
"Oh, I don't take well to commands," she told him, just as she wiggled. Because...why not. The shirt fell free from her skin, but there was also the high chance that he had cut her, too.
It might have surprised some people that Eliana's bra and underwear, were in fact, not black. Nope. Pastel blue with pink polka dots. If she wore all black, she'd be like....gothic, or something.