Axel yawned and trudged into the main hall a long while after the others had headed out. He looked over at Axe, the other man who nearly had the same name as he did. It irked Axe to no end, seeing that Axel always answered for him most of the time -- a childish antic for a dark elf. The tall fey leaned unabashedly on the other's shoulder.
"You didn't have to be so rude, you know. It makes us look bad."
"And you're not on the mission, why?" Axe looked at the other from the corner of his eyes and scowls a bit.
"Because I'm not quite needed yet?" For that, Axel received a smack upside his head. He looked at the older man with an expression of mock agony. "Abuse~," he whined, cackling evilly as he dodged what would have been a well-placed drop kick.