Hearing Ekrina's plea, he sat up. She was right, everyone was being rather rude, even him. His tummy growled and he got up with a sigh. Just as he got in the doorway, he witnessed Shuu warning Ekrina to get back in the kitchen. Something was wrong; he could feel it. Within the sudden instant, he scooped up the small girl and hurriedly and brought her back into the kitchen as Shuu spiked. There it went, that something wrong he sensed. The kitchen was getting colder as the ice and sleet was unleashed upon the living room. He set Ekrina down and knelt before her, placing his hands on her shoulders. "I must apologize for mine and everyone's rudeness. You are a very nice hostess and we have abused your kindness." He confessed. "And I apologize for what is happening out there right now. " Then his tummy growled again. "Heh. And about your question earlier, I don't mind. But I do prefer steak, that is, if you have any. I don't wish to inconvenience you." He smiled. The living room was still being thrashed by a blizzard in the background though and there wasn’t much he could do about it.
Scarlet frowned upon hearing Shuu's screams of pain, but she would do nothing. It wasn’t her right to. She felt bad, but it was something Shuu had to overcome herself. Her trembling hands cupped her ears as she closed her eyes tight, drowning out the agonizing shrieks from her mind. It was kind of what she felt like in her head. Arguing with another mentally and wanting to unleash your raw emotion from sheer frustration was how she felt sometimes, but held it back, forcing it deep inside where it would just grow and grow until it was too big to control. Tears rolled down her face. Please stop...please...
Innocent cross-eyed eyes opened as Shadow's voice soared through the small house. The small Elf girl rolled over and sat up, rubbing her eyes. She felt the cold and looked toward the doorway lined in ice and shards with howling winds in the next room. Shadow? She stumbled to her feet, hanging on to the towel wrapped around her, and made her way to the door, peeking into the distorted room. Her eyes saddened as she saw Shadow freeing her strain and felt the need to comfort her. She clumsily made her way into the room, defending herself with only her scarred arms from the flailing projectiles whisking about the room. She was being hit pretty hard, but kept her way up to Shadow. With a small gasp, her weary body collapsed to her knees and she crawled the rest of the way. When close enough she sat on the slippery floor and gently brought her hands up to Shadow's cheeks. "Shhh..." she coaxed softly, rubbing her thumbs on Shadow's cheeks, her tired eyes gazing crossed through Shadow's face.