For a moment, she began to wonder if his back really was that sensitive and stopped moving her foot, though keeping that slight pressure against him. The elf frowned and watched as he began to speak low, her ears unable to catch their meaning, and about to open her mouth to ask if he was alright. But her words were caught in her throat when she suddenly felt the strange sensation of something unearthly beginning to touch the back of her neck. Her eyes went wide and she was about to react as if the woman behind her was doing something to her, but then the elf heard Zer'zan speak, giving him a bizarre look. Only then did she register that he was the one somehow touching her neck. Jeez, these magic types really had weird ways...<br/><br/>Instead of straightening her shoulders and try to defend herself, she just kept her gaze on the grinning troll and waited to see what was going to happen. She had already mentioned she wasn't going to happen, so if he knew what was good for him, he wouldn't be trying to take advantage of that. But what was he up to? Her silvery eyes narrowed suspiciously while she waited, matching the troll's grin with one of her own, "This should be interesting."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>