She blinked a little at the hand thinking she was meant to give him something before her mind caught on. She lightly placed her hand into his and nodded with a smile, "A warm bed? That's even better than a cold one at any rate!" She giggled softly at her terrible joke, not realising how poor it was. Her voice was very much laced with the tell tell signs of drunkenness, but she still maintained her usual melodic elven voice in her reply.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>