REM'S POV
Rem leaned against the wall as they swung the door open. A smile spread across their face as they watched Serine's go red.
"You weren't being very careful," they commented, tapping the side of their head.
Serine's hands covered her mouth and she just squeaked, unable to talk.
Rem stepped into the bathroom, letting the door swing shut. They crossed their arms to keep themselves back from Serine and watched her. They watched the way her chest rose and fell as she tried to get her breath back. They watched the way she shook out her hands, trying to get rid of the tension there. They watched her perfect, pink lips as she tried to speak.
Rem held themselves still as a shiver worked its way up their back and reminded themselves that Serine was in charge at this moment. As much as they wanted to rush over and hold her, it would only end badly if they did. Rem tried to come up with something clever to say but everything sounded hollow and flat in their mind.