[Mipha frowns and finally decides that she's been feeling the awkwardness in the air long enough.
She reaches out to tap Lance's wrist to get his attention, her expression serious.] Lance? Please tell me what is wrong. And do not deny that something isn't, you're acting quite strangely. Are you ill?
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She reaches out to tap Lance's wrist to get his attention, her expression serious.] Lance? Please tell me what is wrong. And do not deny that something isn't, you're acting quite strangely. Are you ill?