Aeryn gives Xen a mildly concerned look and walks over to her. "Hey,"  the healer says softly "I  didn't mean to embarrass you."  She gets an impish gleam in her eyes "You did come on a little strong, though.  I mean, assassin?  Me?"  She touches the elven woman's hand lightly.  "I should be flattered to be considered that dangerous, hey?"