The elf blushed, her cheeks brightening as she heard the Orc's speech. She bit her lip and scrunched her brow, "Ah, c-company is...fine.." she said. Her brows lifted, she was feeling something, something she'd rather not let the Orc know about. She place her hands quickly into her lap, in an attempt to hide something from the Orc. "I, uh, notice'd your...uhm, outfit. I, uh, suppose you don't enjoy much of the attention it brings you?" she asked nervously.<br/><br/>She was trying to avoid the inevitable confrontation and questioning. Hoping her attempts would be enough.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>