"You want to talk to be because they think I'm crazy?" Blood pounded between her ears. It was if she could hear them laughing, though none of them were. They were in the stunned sort of silence because their Champion was talking to their pariah. Oh they loved her when she was fighting Orc, and Drow for them. But at a festival? Leave Bébhinn alone. Leave her to her own devises.
Ha.
"Are you insane?" She smiled back at him.
Maybe she was amused. Maybe she was interested. or maybe she was just waiting to kill him.