Adriaan turns to Nilia.  "Well, I'm prettymuch good," he says.  Kay's remark causes him to blush a little.  "And I think I could use a chance to recuperate as well.  Though I'll probably just be doing it back at the hotel."  That last bit is addressed at least partly at Kay, given that he looks at her when he says it.  There's a small frown on his face, too; a polite request for Kay to not tease Brelia any further.  Pity.  Some magical healing would've been nice, but he's willing to respect Brelia's privacy.<br/><br/>As the party heads back, Adriaan notices the man's top hat.  It looks like one he happened on a while ago, when he was less than half his current age.  He can't help but admire the tacky little thing.  He waves back.  "Morning!" he calls up.  "I like your hat!"