Asura enjoyed the reactions of Rasha and the different music she seemed to like or dislike, shown through the reaction of her limbs or the speed her legs tapped the table or floor.
He noticed she seemed to act a little strange. Her hips kept moving, and she looked a little embarrassed. Rasha's cheeks were painted red with sweat dripping down them.
"What's wrong with you, Rasha? Are you sick?"
Rasha's body jolted up. She stood up and started dancing as if trying to distract Asura from the fact her hips were shaking, her knees bent, and her hands covering her face. "No..."
"Hmmm?"