She's in the middle of taking a sip when she notices, making her freeze with the cup to her face. What an intense stare! It's sending chills down my spine!

Wh-Wh-What's his problem?

She finally remembers the cup and sets it down with a plop, some part of her issuing a vague apology. It had the word 'juice box' somewhere in it. "Yes?" she prompts, quavering slightly as she returns his look. "What?"