Reannen was speaking before even thinking over her answer. "I don't like him, not at all. He gives me a weir feeling." She said as she stepped behind her sister. She looked up and down the body which was so eerily like her own, even though the girl in was quite different then she. She unsnapped the clasp and pulled the straps off, trailing her fingers down her sister's soft skin.<br/><br/>Reannen herself was in no mood to undress, if anything to warm up. Feeling the chill of winter sneak into her. She wrapped her arms around Alassra, and rested her head on the girl's shoulder. "How are you warm?" She asked in half amazement and half confusion.