Elia's gaze sharpened at that news. Jaehaerys was in a bar brawl? "Jaer does seem to have a way of finding trouble." She almost smiled.
She reached out without his permission and caught his wrist to lift up his hand for better examination. "If I may?" she asked belatedly. "Myrwin was forever getting into such scrapes." Still was, if truth be told but one did have to pretend he was a tad less impulsive. "So, was the later... drink worth it?" she asked, knowing full well if Jaehaerys had anything to do with it, the drinks probably were buxom and in possession of some very delightful legs- among other things.