Felicity looked to his offered hand and drank in his words of comfort and solidarity. Fingers folded over his palm and she brought the back of his hand up to her lips and planted them on his skin. He had soothed her tempermental breeze and now perhaps their would be smooth sailing. "You always know how to make a girl blush Arven." She flashed him a smile, "May I never loose such a friend." The gap was closed between them as her allure came into play and she deepened their intimacy when her lips met his. A moment later she withdrew, "Now, walk a girl to her room? Bit late to be by myself." She batted her pretty eyes at him, long lashes folding over, "And tell me, where do you plan to head next?" She moved to hug his arm chin on his shoulder.