Shy
"I just don't have fond memories of fairs."
"You look awfully pale, you're not going to drop dead on me, are you?"
"I've been feeling like I want to drop dead all week," Indianna said with a laugh. "I'm sure it would've happened by now if it was going to."
"How are you feeling?" He asked seriously.
Indianna crossed her arms over her chest. "Faint, my world is constantly spinning, I'm getting hot flushes 24/7 and my head is in so much pain it feels like it's going to burst."