Eloa had clasped her hands together and had them resting on her stomach, her eyes closed. When the weight of another person was felt, her eyes opened and she was greeted with a standing Sho Kaga, near her head. Eloa squeaked and flu herself from the bed and onto the floor. She certainly didn't want to risk a look up his robes and his feet near her head? It was just a bit unsettling. Surely he was being a bit mischievous, but it kind of startled her,  him appearing out if nowhere standing near her head.<br/><br/>Eloa sat up and rubbed her head. She was on the floor and sitting back on her knees, an eye closed. "Ow.." Eloa winced and checked her hand for blood, even though she knew there would be none. Eloa glanced up to the clothing in Sho Kaga's hands and then did a double take. They were a beautiful shade of blue! And the craftsmanship was absolutely lovely. Wait what was he asking? A mask?<br/><br/>"No" Wait...was he laughing at her?? Why? What was so funny? Her large eyes focused on the eyes of Sho Kaga's mask and her brow furrowed. He was most decidedly laughing at her. Eloa stood to her feet and placed fists on hips. She had forgotten how short her skirts were, which really weren't that short, but she was used to floor length gowns. "Do you find something funny, Sho Kaga?" Normally she would take it in stride, but he entered her room without permission! What if she had been unclothed?? It could have been absolutely embarrassing.