Asia sat on the couch uncomfortably waiting for Nightfall and Mama Crunk to come back. Her eyes open a little wide at the large plate of cookies and numerous glasses of milk. She stands suddenly to help get everything on the table, glancing a question at Nightfall. He certainly seemed to be in his element.
She almost loses a mouthfull of milk when he mentions the patients at Amber Hill. Is he serious? Or is this all for Mama Crunk's benefit? She looks at him again, wondering who the man is. If it was a lie then he was the smoothest lier she'd ever met. Better keep her eye on this one.