Venders frowned, then gingerly reached down and awkwardly began to scratch the man's nose, his entire body seeming to yell "I am not amused". Finished, he retracted his hand, then finished making notes in his scratch book, growling out, "Any better, Jedi?" This question seemed a lot harsher then the others.<br/><br/>Nyri gasped, but slowly began to fall still. Her eyes locked on Gragas for a few moments and her breathing slowed slightly. She dizzily blinked at him then shivered. A few minutes later, she'd drifted off into a dreamless rest, laying still.