The elf relaxed back into his usual calm and collected mood, not seeming very affected. His one good hazy blue eye blinked with slight confusion at the girl, before his lips thinned into a tight line. "Tch. I already said I'm a grown man. " A slender blonde eyebrow twitched, seeming displeased with the teasing. It wasn't like he was interested in anyone, but... Being touched like that felt— He quickly shook his head.<i>Ah, it's nothing. Of course Id be embarrassed when someone hits my ass, it's not like it's uncommon. But, nothing else bothers me... Nothing, it's nothing!</i>Too busy arguing with his own thoughts, he didn't hear Karma's second bit.<br/><br/>Joanne stopped in her tracks, turning her big purple-blue eyes to Karma, they heavy with sleep as usual. She looked offended at first, but the stern look quickly cracked into one of laughter, barely held back by her teeth. "Pf-Pfft! Oh my god, haha! He's way too innocent, and he's basically my brother! Not even! Haha!" She slapped a surprisingly feminine hand to the side of her head, holding her sides as she finished up her fit of laughter.<br/><br/>The boy perked up, a shiny object catching his eyes and dragging him from his thoughts. "Oh." Einar approached the weapon stand, hazy eyes clearing to be filled with amazement as he stared at a beautiful silver bow, accompanied with a matching quiver of arrows. "It's, so well made..." He murmured, reaching thin fingertips out to trace the carvings with want. He went for his money, only stopping mid reach to the sudden realization that he had little left. Most was 'lent' to Joanne for ale and such. His lips curled into a frown of true disappointment.