Solaras looked at the adjacent wall to the first offending wall and seemed to accuse the second wall, teh one farthest from Joran's direction, of the same crimes as her skin tinged another shade again. [i]Pretty?[/i] She thought to herself [i]Why does it feel so different when he says that?[/i] 

"Oh come on Smuggler, I think you're taking this body guard guise up a bit too much hahaha." She tried to laugh off the churning in the pit of her belly. The way he said it...it sat funny with her.

Solaras pushed off the ground and stood with a hand extended to him to help him up. "Oh [i]noooow[/i] its starting to weird you out." She sarcastically questioned as she pulled him up. "If I leave this room for 5 minutes to actually brush my hair are you going to be alright?" There was a tone of teasing in her words but she was mostly serious. As much as she wanted to actually brush out her now probably kinky and frizzy hair she didn't want him having another episode and potentially making things worse.