Of course the first response was a shrug and in a way that was comforting. Kelsey’s apathy was surprisingly reliable and the Empath wonder if maybe, just maybe that might work in her favor tonight. Following her girlfriend’s gaze, eyes squinted when a bright flash swished past and she felt a little dizzy. The lights and laughter reminded her of a time long ago when the aimlessly wandering sheep were her pray. Such a distant memory but it still made a part of her smile. Her slayer’s reaction to the whisper didn’t go unnoticed and she reminded herself to be more careful. The lack of. . .physical attention was probably killing the brunette. Well, not literally but Emma could almost fully understand what she was going through. Guilty as she felt, the redhead slipped up next to the girl and attempted to take her hand. Her stomach howled angrily and an awkward blush fell over her cheeks, “I um, think maybe food might be a good um start. Maybe somewhere cozy where we could. . .talk.” It had to sound all doom and gloom, she was pretty sure but this couldn’t wait. Her battle in her mind was settled and sooner rather than later had won.