Zeris looks at her. Watching her stir. "Your at my "home" aka workshop." he says honestly. Looking at her. "Hey...you alright? They didn't touch you did they? Do I need to make the leader's life worse? I can do it if they put a hand on you in that sexual intention they had." he says. Ignoring the fact he'd left out the second in command. He looks at her. "Hey...your my friend. Perhaps something more one day." he winks his eyes at her. And shakes his head. Tensing then relaxes. Looking at her as if what she was doing was a foreign concept. To him...it was. He hadn't been hugged in as long as he could remember. "What is this gratitude sign that you are doing? Hey...don't worry about it. I told you to come here. I am sorry I had you come to this side of town." he says.