[i][color=00a651]"Thank you for helping me. You're welcome to make yourself at home if you'd like to stay. I hope your opinion of me hasn't changed. I'm sorry I got your clothes dirty. I didn't want you to get hurt. I'd rather take the slap then you."[/color] Welkins spoke softly to Reia, placing the eyepiece on the table. The cloth he used to cover his eyes, took up most of the space on his face, and Reia was extremely curious. She almost wanted to remove the cloth to get a better look, but knew that would be rude. 

[color=f6989d]"Are you okay? You didn't need to do that. You barely even know me,"[/color] she said, her tone even. She was finally beginning to calm down, her hands which she didn't notice were shaking before, were finally stopping. Her stomach was still tight from the encounter with Isara. She felt bad that Welkins was hurt, and was curious if she could help him at all with anything else. [color=f6989d]"What was it you were wanting to show me?"[/color] she asked finally, still curious about that as well.[/i]