Alice blushed and looked away at her sudden words, not thinking she could see her. Her eyes widened more when the leg was suddenly in her lap. Now that it was there, her hands had no where to go except for the glass of what she was now calling 'toilet wine'. Mostly because she was toying with the idea that it had come from such a place. Yet now her mind was a little heated, and a little startled.<br/><br/>"A uh...landmine made you get them?" She asked a bit hesitantly, fingers slowly moving down onto them to trace the design slowly. "Can you still feel with them?" She inquired, glancing up at the screen in an attempt to show slight interest. Or rather, to avoid being so enthralled in what had been placed in her lap. The designs were simply beautiful, and it had clearly taken significant skill to do them this well.<br/><br/>Her eyes slowly moved back down again, her real hand doing most of the tracing.