Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-26446054-20151011004211/@comment-29559990-20151017104847

Time seemingly froze for Athorian as he was now caught. He needed to formulate a response and fast. However, that was the tricky part. What in the hell was he supposed to say?

"Erm... Look, Lyr..." He started before stopping. Elinnel's head was still on his shoulder, he realized. It might've been wise to remove her head from there, but he really didn't want it to move.

The next few seconds were just Athorian simply looking around the room like an idiot, trying desperately to find the next part of his sentence.