Both men alternated between staring confusedly at each other and at you. After a few rounds of this, the stagehand turns with a perturbed expression to Luther, who has since taken his hands off of you.<strong>"I think she's had enough, boss."</strong>The full-blooded elf can only give a flustered clearing of his throat in reply.<strong>*ahem* "Y-yes, indeed."</strong>Another awkward silence ensues, with the older of the two smoothing your skirt back down and giving you a hand to stand up straight. The young man who had just entered decides to break the pause before it becomes inescapable.<strong>"Yeah, I'll just, uhh... Show her out, right?"</strong>The other doesn't miss a beat in replying.<strong>"Oh, y-yes, right away."</strong><br/><br/>The stagehand offers you his arm to lead you out and you get a good look at him for the first time. He's a bit shorter than Luther, but with broader shoulders and stronger features. Also, his hair is a deep red color, which makes the light stubble on his face stand out. That handsome face curls into a trustworthy smile as he locks eyes with you.<strong>"C'mon. My name's Bradley. I'll get you home."</strong>