Emma was only half-way to the table when she heard what Syrisa had said. She decided to keep a neutral face as she turned around and went to go help her up...Before meeting an unfortunate surprise as she fell back. The clank of metal on wood was heard as she made the landing on her now throbbing rear. She let out a groan as she tried to think out what had happened until she saw that the mageling was already on her feet. She didn't even feel anger when she heard the redhead speak, knowing that it was her just deserts.<br/><br/>She looked down in shame as she reached out and took the other woman's hand...And, knowing that it would be impossible for the smaller female, she did most of the work of getting back on her feet. She looked down at Syrisa, being a good half-head taller than her.<br/><br/>"Thank you."<br/><br/>She lingered in front of Syrisa for a moment longer, contemplating on what to do before she went back to the table. Going to put her gauntlets back on to do what Syrisa wanted.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>