Carmen's eyebrow twitches.<em>Hunting?  If I was hunting this whole bar would be at my feet!</em>She thinks, irritated almost to the point of irrationality.  She turns to face whoever is touching her, planting an apologetic look on her face.  "Oh I'm sorry...I can never remember that long list of "don'ts" on the unseelie accords.  Can you forgive me?"  She pleads quietly, lowering the aura.