Emily allows Circe to fuss her with a pleased growl. So, it was all fairy stuffs. "I suppose I could handle that. How does it.... woah." She stares as the veil falls away, revealing the blue-skinned elf. "That's, uh.... well. Wow. That's... a hell of a look."
Connor gets a small frown. Whatever those clues were, it was a bit too subtle for her.
She looks at Mable then Quinn playfully offronted. "A picnic under the stars? You'd better not try to steal her from me. I've had that date." She grins, clearly teasing.
There's a pause as she listens. "You mind if I tag along for this sparring? Sounds like it might be fun."