"Well...Uhm...I've never been in a girl's room, actually, and I don't want to open my eyes." he answered, blushing. He wasn't one to blush, but he was thinking of something at the moment.

Nitara smiled at his blush, "Oh, well you can't say our room is very girlish, we just scattered our things around." Nett bursted out laughing and, stifling a laugh herself, Nitara glared at her. Something silently passed between the two girls mind, and Nett stopped laughing. You could see in her eyes that Nitara had threatened her, and scolded her for her lack of manners.

Ryk groaned as he heard the laugh. Sure, he was a big, strong guy...Alright, he isn't. He's just Worru with red hair, red eyes, clawed gauntlets and springheel boots. He would never explain why he blushed, considering the reprocussions. "Sooo..." he began, trying to speak, "What did you think about Paladin?"

Nett sat on her untidy bed, her mouth closed tight. She looked at Nitara reapproachfully. Nitara glanced at her and than adressed Ryk, "He was interesting. Though my eavesdropping, if you can call it that, didn't do me much good."

"Of course you didn't. Very few people can understand Paladin. Only those he wants to understand him can understand him." said Ryk.

"So..." Nitara continued. "Did you hear something different than I did than?"

Ryk scratched the back of his head, as if to grab the memory. "Well, he was saying that Being, one of the Kings, would take over this case. If Smiley even got near it, we would have limitless bloodshed." he answered.

Nitara smiled, "Nice."

Nett gasped, "Limitless bloodshed...'' she said, hesitantly, in a whisper.

Ryk heard the whisper and turned, looking at Nett through closed eyes. "Trust me, little girlie, Smiley is one that only Death likes. After all, who else helps the man reach his quota?" he joked, trying to lighten the mood.

OOC: Nitara, do you understand why Ryk is really keeping his eyes closed?