When Sharon brought up the lateness of the hour and that they should get to bed, Alisa's smile dimmed a little, the arm still around him tightening on him briefly. But she glanced over to him, and slowly slides her arm away from him, "I didn't realize it was that late..."

Sharon almost wished she hadn't said anything; Alisa didn't smile nearly as brightly as she did when she was with Rean. "I'm not surprised. You seemed quite... preoccupied." Putting it mildly, considering neither of them noticed her walking downstairs. "Right this way, Master Rean-" She's about to escort him to his room, though Alisa fidgets for a second, glancing over at Rean, then back to Sharon, "No it's fine, I'll show him the way." Though he probably remembers the way from the field study...but Knowing Sharon, she'd lead him right over to Alisa's room. TROLL MAID.