Avira hung in back of the group. Being perhaps the only one of the girls that was still very much fully clothed. As temperamental as her firearm could be it didn't get her involved in the up close and personal shit--that could get you in a very compromising positions it seemed. If she felt embarrassed at all it was for the rest of her companions, though mostly for the young kitsune. The gunslinger watched the rogue with assessing eyes, taking note of her and how...off she seemed to be.<br/><br/>She smirked, moving up behind Zitka and ruffling her hair. "Want to share another bath?"