The halfling recoiled back, appearing almost hurt by his tone. She looked away and frowned, nodding her head. "I... I suppose you're right."<br/><br/>Resigned to it, she sighed, "I guess there's nothing I could say to make you change your mind, huh?" The halfling added, wincing slightly as she shuffled underneath the confines of her 'armor'. She bobbed her head to the side, kicking her feet as she let the silence of the room gather up to a sufficient amount.<br/><br/>Content in the belief that he had largely stricken her request from his mind, Viloet bit her lip, "Do you mind if I- ...?" She asked, looking away as she feigned a blush, "This armor's a little tight... ugh, and I can't even take it off by myself."