Rinwell eyed Shionne - it was hard to tell what the sniper was thinking, but as for Alphen .... she felt like while he SAID it was fine, there was an unconscious feeling that she should not stay all the same. "Law, Move!"

Law, still amused by Rinwell's attempts to push him out, finally stepped to a side - right as RInwell was shoving forward, which caused her to yelp in surprise and fall forward into the next room - and at Dohalim and Kisara's feet.

"Ah, Rinwell, are you all right?" Kisara's voice was heard from the other room, answered by a menacing growl from Rinwell.

Law, who had been about to help Rinwell up, immediately had a 'what did *I* do look on his face, glancing first to Dohalim for help. The troll in their party however, merely pointed to the door, helpfully. Implying that Law should get while the getting was good. He poked his head into the room next, where Shionne was already distancing herself from Alphen - grudgingly - and Alphen was sitting. "It'll be Rinwell's turn to cook tonight - any requests?"

Shionne glanced over her shoulder towards Alphen, then back to Dohalim. "Anything with meat is fine. Let the others know not too get too comfortable, we'll probably be moving out tomorrow." She sighed, wrapping her arms around herself.