(Move back to the main IC after this my friend.)<br/><br/>Unable to suppress a chuckle at his words despite their somewhat grim meaning, Giselle merely shakes her head once in amusement as she finishes up cleaning the elf before her.  "Even if I had been afraid, I wouldn't have run off anyway since I know you to well.  And while I can't honestly see myself tending the house while you brought in the money, I could grow to like the idea of having a place to call our own.  Besides, the first time you ask why supper isn't done on time is the last time you do so."  She teased, kissing his lips briefly as she too relaxes a bit longer until he offers her his hand when he gets out of the tub.  Taking it without a thought, Giselle dries off quickly with Tygrer's aid before retrieving her gear from the locker, and dressing back into her armor before heading back to the inn with Tyger by her side the whole way.