He looked completely bewildered, brushing her hair back with his free hand. "Can you at least tell me what I did? Please?"
He stumbled slightly, looking hurt. "Well... fine. You don't have to tell me, but I'm not going to let you walk off by yourself like this."
Rowan had been following her for a long time, his arms crossed worriedly as he pushed himself through the woods. His knees shook with effort, but he kept up with her, ignoring his complaining limbs.
He looked around desperately before placing his pointer against his nose, muttering under his breath quickly. "Prodenya mea cartingua pok'un. Zealinde ectorplume de o'lebaha."