Who's rubbing who exactly? Her leg tenses when she feels his hand on it, but surprisingly enough, she doesn't react. It's still trembling, Chinatsu unable to do much about that, but the increasing heart rate was definitely not just from exhaustion. While his eyes were closed, hers studied his face. He was always so serious when it came to checking on her. As ridiculous and unnecessary as she thought it was, Chinatsu had to admit that it was a little nice to have someone care so much.

"My legs are fine...," she mutters, averting her gaze when she feels her face start to heat up.