When Akali looked back at me and spoke.  I nearly fall out of the chair.  She then blatantly asks if I want a turn.   I have to give my deadly serious glare.  The one right before when I am in a gunfight.   Because if I don't do such, I will blush like a school girl.    To lessen my steely eye thousand year stare.   I find myself nodding yes to the woman.