Ellora’s face turns a beet red when she hears Irakan’s voice behind her. She hadn’t been paying attention, nor did she honestly have much intention on playing anything new. Her browsing was simply just something to do until she could figure out what was next. “We could...” she said in a low voice, sounding a bit more bashful than before. She finally moved her eyes from the shelves to the leopard man and gave him a small smile. Her cheeks were still pink, again for a multitude of reasons but the main reason unknown. “Was there a game perhaps you had in mind?”