<br/>Windy blinked a few times, one hand pressed to her chest as he withdrew.  She wasn't sure if she was offended or not- the whirlwind set of circumstances having at least done her the favor of keeping the alarm off her face when he mentioned his profession- not that it was news to her, but she often reacted poorly to alarm words like 'liar' and 'criminal' and 'professional spotter'.  But since none of that was directed at her in a way that implied she was any of those things she wasn't sure if she was happy or sad that he hadn't pegged her as one.  Well, not as a criminal anyway.  The particular charade wasn't working and while she had delayed her entry into the baths significantly to kill time, it was still early enough that he could stumble upon Alsaia and the people she was swindling.  That wouldn't do.  Fortunately 'frantic girl' was one of her better characters.<br/><br/>She shifted in the tub, leaning forward to grasp the edge of the tub and spilling water in the process, the long braid her hair was still in now soaked and clinging to her back, the end hanging off her side slightly.  That part of her pose was inadvertent, but the way her arms pushed together perky breasts was entirely on purpose as her upper body rose above the edge of the tub.<br/><br/>"Hey, hey!  Gods, you are a moody drunk!  I mean, taking off those sandals like a gentleman and then you carry a girl across the baths and dumb her in a tub and stick it in right away and get all high and mighty because she acts offended?  Please."<br/><br/>Windy offered a derisive snort as green eyes took him in.<br/><br/>"And besides!  I thought humans liked the whole 'snooty elf' routine!  Well, non-elves.  You're not a human, but- sidetrack.  Fine, you don't like high-brow elf, no need to storm out with your nose- and your dick- up in the air, right?"