ㅤ ❝. . . .❞ Nearly silently, the Shark would peer over the other's shoulder, simply to see what has the ravenette's so enthralled. ㅤ

ㅤ Blinking at the sight before her, the Shark would reach a hand out to gently two upon the other's shoulder with a spender digit. ❝Apologies for being rude, but may I ask what it is you are listening to?❞ ㅤ

ㅤ Reaching out to take hold of the Elf's hand within one of her own, the Shark would lean down and plant a small kiss upon the back of the woman's hand. ❝It is a pleasure to meet you as well, Aywin.❞ ㅤ

ㅤ ❝Hmm? Yes?❞ ㅤ

ㅤ She's just gonna walk up behind ᄃʜ'ᴇɴ, grab the Lung's tail and give it a small but gentle bite. ㅤ

ㅤ ❝Oh? I guess I should return the gesture and bite you back.❞ ㅤ

ㅤ ❝Yes, my little Dragon?❞ The Shark replied as her hand slid across the surface of the woman's tail before she would bite it once more, this time a slightly thicker area. ㅤ

ㅤ ❝Hvernig hefurðu það í dag, litli álfur minn?❞ (How are you today, my little Elf?) ㅤ

ㅤ Quite a simple choice, really. She would simply retrieve the Elf from the guard's arms and then carry them back the other way. ㅤ

《》Huh, only took one 10 roll