Noah would look at Miriam and see her hands away from the shaking keyboard
(Nervousness?)
"What a shame a level thirty-four loses to a level one"
Miriam crossed her arms looking to the side avoiding looking at Noah's face
"Shut up, just tell me which Milk shake you"
Noah with her expressionless face would go closer to her sliding on the floor with her wheelchair standing very close to each other Noah would lean her left arm on her desk looking at her doing the number one pointing at her just one finger Miriam was confused not knowing if she felt ashamed or ran out of this place
"Instead of buying me something, can I ask just one question?"
Noah spoke looking at Miriam who with her arms crossed began to scratch her left hand with shame misunderstanding the situation spoke
"Well agent has just met so I don't think to answer now I think it's better to wait a little and who knows..."
Noah without realizing it started talking before Miriam finished what she had to talk about
"I'm sorry I know it was personal, but I was curious so I thought I'd use this opportunity.
(curious and opportune?)
Miriam embarrassed thinking of two words he had spoken put both hands on his face squeezing him leaving Noah suppressed with what she did give suddenly Miriam looked at him with the sides of her face marked
"can you ask yes I'm ready"
Listening to her Noah thought by looking at her face
(and so hard to answer that...)
Noah would stand back a little bit raising his hands and ask
"Do you have Anxiety?"
"What?