Meanwhile, Eskel might as well have been raised by literal wolves rather than metaphorical ones as far as one's training in etiquette was concerned. Thankfully, he had picked up a thing or two in his century and a half of life and he could be quite smooth when he wanted to be. He takes her arm.

"You're taller than I remember." He jokes. As if he had noticed slumped against her shoulder and bleeding all over the place.