*Selphie sits herself on the edge of her bed and tilts her head at him. She blinks her wide eyes up at him, sensing his change in tone and a tension in the room. Even with the alcohol she knows that something is wrong, but where she might have ignored it before, she probes a little further*

Did I say something wrong?

*She reaches up towards him, eyeing him warily, not sure when he might explode*

I'm only playing around, Ikki.