Tal's eyes flicked between the key and Valehna, his fingers still locked around the key. The elf definitely didn't look so good, she could barely walk in a straight line.<br/><br/>"I think you should probably sit down." He suggested, holding his arm out incase she lost her balance.<br/><br/>Ester raised an eyebrow when Mesaraih began listing off his reasons, shaking her head at his rambling. She opened her mouth to say something but before she had the chance he had grabbed her hands and pulled her in close. She gasped, taken aback by their sudden close proximity. The elf was frozen in place momentarily until he moved away and she finally stopped holding her breath.<br/><br/>"On second thought, you still ramble too much." She finally spoke up, smirking as she moved some hair out of her face. She had suddenly become very aware of every little movement she was doing, her cheeks warming all over again.<br/><br/>"And don't understand personal space, apparently." She mumbled quietly, eyes dancing over him with a confused expression. What was the purpose of that? She didn't understand his intentions.