After having helped with stage set up, Evan had found himself a seat a row behind Claudine and Ash and was patiently waiting for the play to start. He was surprised by the crowd gathering for the event and he certainly hoped none of the performers were nervous. He felt pretty confident for Lisa, given the fact she had been acting and in various role play performances among the siblings for years. Not that he was considering the addition of tons of people staring but... y'know.

Unaware of what was going on backstage, he was currently scanning the crowd trying to spot his Slytherin sister when he started to hear the questions and panicked tones of his peers ahead of him. Before he could open his mouth to ask what was wrong, however, his own breathing started to become labored. And he could feel this swell of... something building in his chest and sticking there. His palms were sweaty, his eyesight seemed blurred and the only thing he could think was he needed Noah. He had to find Noah.

But then he remembered Noah wasn't there anymore. And HE was the big brother now. Which meant if there was something wrong, which he felt wrong it was his job now to watch out for the younger Nam's. Hearing someone whisper Lisa's name was enough to nearly propel him into motion and he was at least able to get to his feet, before just clutching the seat in front of him. He had to find his sister's. "Has anyone... seen... Lisa?"

Why were words hard? Actually, why was breathing hard?