[Something is wrong. He isn’t sure what it is, or how he knows something is wrong, though.]
[He just knows it has Jaeger written all over it.]
[ Something went wrong. She wasn’t sure what it was, yet she was sure of the feeling itself– it was practically in her instinct. A sense of caution sharper than a stray cat’s, perhaps. ]
[ And those senses heightened the moment she caught the aura of danger practically emanating from the man. ]
“–Rest assured… sir. It’s not what you think it is.”