Lilandra watches Geno sit down, and forces herself to calm down as well. She wasn't truly angry at Geno. Just that she was cold, and sore, and now had several head sized holes in her expskelton that hurt worse then most wounds had a right to. She sighs, "I'm....sorry for snapping at you. I just get pissed when I nearly get bitten in half by a weretiger and worrying about my Grai.....and I STILL haven't gotten my ale yet damn it all. Been a trying night for everyone it seems."