Isalisk smiled, her heart singing with every word he seemed to say to her. She could listen to his voice for hours it seemed, the rhythm and loving tones acting as some sort of Siren spell over the young woman. As the topic changed however, she nodded her head having agreed rather quickly.<br/>Lifting up her body more, she tried to shift and prepare herself to get ready, but suddenly felt her cheeks flush warmly instead.<br/><br/>That was right. She was.. Messy. She could feel the wetness and awkward mix of fluids down below, something she was not used to in the slightest nor felt comfortable with. She gave him a few panicked glances, then quickly averted her eyes with a nervous smile.<br/><br/>"Ah.. Could we.." She began, looking about for any water sources that she may bath herself away as quickly as possible. She would not put her armor and layers of fabrics on in this state, there were some things that were beyond her limits and zones of approval. She looked him over a moment, as if trying to see if he had received her hint before letting out a anxious sigh, her eyes fluttering in confusion and dismay.<br/><br/>"This... Situation is quite peculiar." She admitted, a slight frown on her face as she spoke on over to him. As if on instinct, she found herself rubbing the back of her neck as she tried to think of a solution, her clawed fingers rolling over the slight spiked plates that she possessed lining her spine.