Zel quietly watched through Sigrun's performance. He felt sure its point would be something inconclusive and random, if there was a point at all. He was absolutely shocked when she came to the correct conclusion (even if her acusatory finger was pointing to a random bystandar).<br/><br/>It was announced for everyone in the inn to hear. Like Larea, the blood immediately flushed to Zel's face, though most of his blush was hidden by his mask. As was to be expected, Larea did her best to get out of there. Zel put his fingers to his temples, standing there for a moment as he waited for his blushing to die down a bit. After that moment was over, he quickly strode over to Sigrun and ripped the bag off her head. He was clearly giving her the "you idiot" face.<br/><br/>"Sigrun," he said slowly, "if you can understand what I'm saying, please remember this: there are some things you accuse a person of<span style="font-style: italic">in private.</span>I'm not giving you anymore bags if this is what happens," he said, taking his bag and going up the stairs. From the hall, it was easy to see where his supplies had ended up. With a sigh, he dropped the bag on top of the pile, to be cleaned up later of course, and headed over to Larea's room.<br/><br/>After walking inside, he shut the door, trying to offer some protection from the other inhabitants of the inn. Once he'd reached the safety of Larea's room, Zel pulled down his mask and walked across the floor, sitting on the floor, crosslegged, next to Larea, but at a safe distance. He put his elbow on his knee and leaned his head on his hand, trying to think up something reassuring to say.<br/><br/>What he settled on wasn't very sentimental, but he hoped it could still offer her some comfort. "Sigrun has slept on the floor in there several times now, they may just disregard what she says thinking she's insane; she<span style="font-style: italic">did</span>go on a rant with a paper bag on her head after all. Besides, most of the people down there were drunk anyway, they probably won't remember what she said when they wake up tomorrow." For now, that was just about the best he had to offer. He hoped it was at least enough to get her off the floor.