Felih grins at her despite the way Q'uila is tugging at his ear. "Hey, hey, she told me things in confidence! I can't give away what she told me, that'll ruin all the potential blackmail!" he chirps, mischief in his eyes before he swats at her hand.

"Estinien to dance? Fine! I will= I doubt he'll accept, but we'll see what I can do."