a chaotic scatter

When Gordon looked into their eyes, although Peach's weren't as human as Nautica's, Gordon saw a chaotic stare within them, one that he hesitated to ignore as he separated and made some distance. A grim expression arose on his face as he asked them if they were alright, to ask if this was something they were okay with and wanted. Gordon was so struck with worry that he didn't even register his [system window] updating his [job]; he painfully watched their expressions as they stared at him with that same look in their eyes, unaware of their innate natures.