Khahir blinked at the fairy in his fist.<br/><br/><em>Ooookaaaay...</em><br/><br/>He studied the glowing little winged girl as she nuzzled his thumb. She was kind of... cute. The assassin was at a loss for what to do. She did not outwardly seam like a horrid creature as one may expect to run into in this place.  But it could just be a trick...<br/><br/>He squinted at her, bringing her a little closer to his shrouded face, but kept his other hand up guardingly in front just in case. "What are you doing?..." he asked. He wasn't even sure if he expected to get an answer, but he thought it couldn't hurt to try.