Azaria looked up to Theon, her wide eyes blinking in utter bewilderment as the word echoed in her mind. "Bodyguard?" she repeated, her voice a fragile whisper that was barely heard in the parking level.
She turned her head slowly, looking at Sienna once again. The woman remained standing at perfect attention, her expression was an unreadable mask, her eyes fixed forward but completely non-threatening. Azaria took in every single detail about her, before she turned back to Theon, searching his face for some kind of explanation.
