When he suggested her to look around, she did. And sure enough, no one was looking at them. So perhaps it was only her need for some form of polite etiquette. She never would have dreamed of doing such a thing. But then if it wasn't for a contest, Voile preferred to shy away from attention.

"I don't..." Is that really true? "...Not everyone is like that. Even if it doesn't personally involve them, people stare and interfere with some things often." At least she did, so perhaps Seth's words were meant to be more like a gentle jab.

As he continued, she felt herself zero in on his words. She had 'quite' the affect on him? "M-me?" Voile asked. Her left hand lifted and she motioned to herself. "Er... Well... You don't need to impress me..."

She tapped her fingertips together, unable to really concentrate on much past the idea that she evidently had some form of effect on him. What did that even me? Why would he say it? She didn't have an effect on anyone. And if she did, clearly they had the sense to not tell her.