Elliott Laughed vicariously when the bucket fell, drenching Sidious but [i]very[/i] quickly sobered up when the sand spear formed, jumping up from his seat. Fortunately the spear was stopped just in the nick of time by a lovely lady who was rewarded with a small bow of thanks. Elliott Laughed again and quickly got ready to spring away from another attack but none came. He smugly got down on all fours and quietly slunk away under the tables popping up in a seat next to the white-haired ice mage. "So how are you faring on this lovely day, Kazehaya?" Elliott said trying to sound innocent. "It truly is lovely whether we are having dont you think." A small laugh came out of his mouth as the combatants behind him were clearly growing in number and he couldn't resist a look at the fun he had caused. "Ill have a glass of wine, Jarvis," Elliot said to the barkeeper. With an amused sigh Jarvis went back to get the drink.