Larea giggled a bit as she watched the two interact; an unusual, albeit interesting pair. She started to relax as the focus drifted away from her, and she nodded in agreement with Sigrun's question, as she too had been wondering the same thing. The calm wasn't to last, however, and her eyes grew wide as she watched the scene unfold; before she knew it, she found herself uncomfortably pinned up against a bare chest and a suit of armor. She began blushing furiously, largely because her own chest was flattened against Ahmaht's, and her thin robes didn't do much to disguise the fact. Her struggles to push away were in vain, she simply wasn't strong enough to escape from a fully armored knight and a walking tank of a man. She soon ceased her struggle and closed her eyes, head tilted towards the ground, waiting for it to end.