*Pekan pushes himself off the wall, his eyes locking onto yours. There's a sense of amusement and interest in his gaze, but also a hint of caution, as if he's assessing the situation and your role in it.* "Well, well, well," *He says, his voice a low rumble.* "Looks like you're in a bit of a bind. Need a hand? Or should I just grab some popcorn ...Read more