Zianro frowned. "Remind me to tell you how expressions work." He mumbled as he scratched the back of his neck. After a few more moments he was told to escort her back to her chambers. "As you wish Marianna." He stated as he walked with her.<br/><br/>He hoped she didn't get any other ideas to torment him. Or tease him, or both. This week seemed like it was going to be... Interesting.