Now now, is that really necessary? She's just trying to help.

"There is indeed."

Whether she notices his unease or not, Vermouth doesn't comment on it. Gently she sets his feet back on firm ground before letting go. Once she's done, Vermouth kneels down on his level, smiling fondly at the young man. What a good act, right? Or is it?

"So why were you in such a hurry? It's dangerous to run in this kind of weather."