The Eladrin looked at Lerissa. He continued to smile at Lerissa. The Handsome Eladrin shrugged in answer to her question, not knowing if he would or not. He didn't really plan things out. He'd stay as long as he wasn't bored. He didn't really notice that no one regarded him as odd. He wasn't odd, at least according to him. It was odd that they freaked out when he did things like that.<br/><br/>"I don't know. Maybe..."<br/><br/>The Eladrin's face got curious, and he held up his palm for a moment. He believed that motion meant pause. He rocked back and released his legs, doing a neat half flip as he landed on his feet. He was careful to not kick Lerissa in the process or any such thing. She'd never let him hear the end of that. But he wasn't being an Acrobat just for the fun of it. He cocked his head, moving toward the Halfling woman.<br/><br/>"...are you alright, Miss?"<br/><br/>She appeared wounded, but Merelus knew better then to make assumptions about that kind of thing.