What else can be done, at a moment like this?

Tristan sips his beer and watches, taking great pains to make sure none of what's about to happen spills the other mug. 

A talk with nature is still on the cards. But nature isn't going anywhere. A knight like Robena getting hurled across the room is a rarer thing indeed, and she might appreciate the drink more...

Interrupting now, though, feels [i]quite rude indeed.[/i] It looks like nobody's getting hurt that doesn't want to.