Gareth nervously forced himself to sit again, his legs shaking as he did so and nearly causing him to fall over. He held his head low, and he reached for his food. A hand strayed near the plate but caught hold of nothing, and Harker remembered that he had already finished his food. As much as he wanted to get up and apologize for the commotion, he couldn't let it draw on further. The half-elf clasped his hands in his lap and looked down at the floor before him, and he began to zone out. Hopefully nobody else would confront them in the inn afterwards, but he doubted the possibility.