Noriko hears a bit of slow clapping from behind. A rather tired looking Dragon Blood walks in, holding an out of fashion, well patched set of clothes, mostly a bright green, except for the parts that have faded. Winds looks quite embarrassed, mortified even, and half mouths a "husband."<br/><br/>The Dragon Blood looks around, exhaling. "You've. Aaaach, just come with me Winds." He starts to dress her, ignoring Noriko and Brass(es). "Dragons, what am I to do with you. She doesn't owe you anything, does she, woman?" He asks Noriko perhaps a bit more brusquely and directly than Noriko's used to being asked.