Kella's heart was already hammering within her chest. Her lips trembled slightly as she shrunk back in her chair. Yes, it definitely seemed like the men were heading their way, that was, until they turned and began heading towards the bar. Blinking, Kella found herself wilting a bit as the men ordered themselves more to drink and peered up at Aryn with some questionable relief-
But just as it seemed the coast was clear, the two men came back and this time, they stopped at their table-
and took a seat.
"You know, we's was talking, and we thought, 'Hey, that guy over there has got some nice taste in coin, and women-' so we figured, since we thought highly of ya, that you wouldn't mind buying us a second round of drinks," the overly muscled man said, grinning as he turned from Aryn then over to Kella.
Kella shrunk back, hoping the dark corner hide enough o fher face in shadow, but the dancing flames of the fire only helped to outline her features as the man noticed the way her lips were glossed over by the orange fire light.
"And so we's was thinking, you're looking for a girl, yet you got your own, so hey- maybe you won't mind sharing this one, eh?" And before Kella knew what was going on, she was yanked onto the man's lap and gasped when she felt something prod at her dress. Scrambling within his arms, the man laughed and clamped down on her gloved wrists roughly, her hood nearly falling off her head.
"Just sit still girly or we'll have to take this upstairs!" he laughed, and the man that joined him (now sitting beside Aryn- the weasly one) joined his superior in laughing as well.
"Seems like she's even got those pretty blue eyes, too!" and the weasled man laughed and laugh. Muscle-man rose a brow and grabbed onto Kella hood and yanked it off to get a good look at her, and when he did, his grin became a lot more greedy.
"Say, maybe we should take this on upstairs..." he said, with a heh, heh, heh, and that sort of laughter made Kella squirm.
"Please, don't touch me! Let me go!"
"Let you go?" Both men were laughing, and soon the rest of his table was rising to join them. "But why? The parties only just begun!" ANd whatever he meant by that Kella did not appreciate as a hand suddenly slapped across his face and the men only laughed heartier as the big muscly man tried to weasel in a kiss.