Giulia was still knelt over the fresh and soft foliage of the jungle as the rustling sound of moved bushes and broken branches came nearer and nearer, at the point in which she closed her eyes and started to pray whichever God would have helped her poor and lost soul to face whatever demonic beast would have appeared from the depths of the jungle, but as the sound came to a breaking point at her back, she spotted the naked body of a man; Looking at this body, ciseled and muscled, tattooed and tanned, with open-wide eyes, she recognized, then the handsome face of Aerin, looking at the sorroundings before spotting the curvy girl crumbled in despair at his feets, not so far away from him.<br/><br/>She remained silent, frozen, she didn't knew if frozen by fear or by his very presence... his NUDE presence... but she remained knelt, her rounded eyes followed his body from feets to his face, until her pride and self shook her gazing eyes to reality, making her brain to focus on his hand gestures. "...oh boia, che manzo... ... e che tarello... no, aspetta... segno di OK... ok, ...indice che gira... attorno, bene, attorno ok... bho, può essere" she tried to read his gestures as she rose to her feet, rather uncomfortable to bear the sight of his uncovered manhood right in line with her eyes. She looked at his other gestures and shook her head in a no, then, looking in his eyes, she repeated the height of Asta and repeated her shooking motion "...Asta non è qui..." thought her as if her thought would underline her point.<br/><br/>Giulia saw him to look around and sniff, inwardly giggling at the thought of Aerin being like an hunting hound, sniffing in the air for his target, and when he stopped and smiled at her with his wide smile, she blushed slightly as his uncovered body walked and dangled nearby until he gestured for something... slitherin... no... waves... "...yes! water!... " thought her with a smile, also following his other motions with the same smile, repeating the drinking-cup gesture he made, not hiding a bit of discomfort... or awkwardice... when he slowly moved his hand to touch her ear, tapping twice. She felt strange, but she understood the point "...ha annusato l'acqua..."<br/><br/>She also repeated the point, by tapping twice her right ear and the gesture he used for the flowing water, then, staying still she listened with care until with certainess, she pointed at her right and, with her right arm pointing at the sound of flowing water, she turned her head and smiled at Aering, mimicking the waving gesture with her left hand, even if, automatically, her left hand assumed assumed the |closed fist, thumb and pinkie extending from it, like horns | and mimicked like if she was drinking from the thumb. Then, she walked in front of him, trying to hide the blush burning in her cheecks and, adjusting her glasses, she walked forward, trying to listen carefully at the sound of splashing and flowing waters, her wide hips swaying with a slow gait, as her hurting feets tried to thread carefully over the hurtful and dangerous ground of the jungle.