Elisabeth was...nervous. Something rare and unbecoming, something she didn't want to feel. Why they had to talk about this was beyond her (even if she sort of, kinda, deep down was glad for it), but here she was, half-walking, half-shadowporting her way towards Sam.
She stood off and watched him from a distance at first, nothing long enough to be considering creepy, but something to help her gauge his body language. Taking two deep breathes, Elisabeth slowly walked out from behind her tree and came up beside him, bumping her hip into his body. "Heya, love."