When Krystal suddenly looked like she was coming unto Cely, the elf looked utterly red.  She couldn't even find the right words she was looking for, so she simply puckered up her lips, looking utterly nervously at the barmaid.  She couldn't bring herself to get any closer herself, so while Krystal held her face so close to the elf's, she had the advantage.<br/><br/>At least until the door burst open as Cutter rushed back in, his face purple from getting beat up.  "Okay so... I couldn't find my present... but don't you worry!  I'll find one in the city!"