With a growl, Elissa grabbed hold of the door's handle on her side of the door and yanked it inward in an attempt to open it as she'd always done. When the other side swayed inward due to Ban being the only reason the door was standing, she growled all over again.

"What in the Maker's name made you do this?" she snapped at him once she could see him. She was dressed over her damp body, if you could call it that, in a simple tunic that hung just past the tops of her thighs. It was enough to preserve her modesty, however.

"Did you forget how to knock? What is wrong with you?"

If Ban could actually manage to get his eyes up to her face, he would notice Elissa had circles under her eyes and looked very tired beneath that bubbling anger at his intrusion.