[ riz seems to stand down, and so alisaie's hand, hovering near her hip, drops down to her side again, though the moment is still tense. the bear -- bear-man? -- withdraws his dangerous looking claws, but he still carries himself nervously, something like fear darting behind his eyes. that's hardly surprising in a place like this, yet still, there seems to be no immediate danger.. ]

My name is Alisaie. I would say it's a pleasure to meet you, but you do not seem to be feeling particularly well..

[ much though he might say he is fine, his behavior certainly says otherwise.

oh. the proverbial lightbulb goes off above her head. ]

Oh.. you haven't happened to have eaten any questionable sweets, have you?