"Well, on your own head be it." He stated drolly, before his eyebrows rose up at that particular statement, "So there are quite a few dwarves back where you come from? I have only heard of one so far -- and he apparently was a complete shit."

Her hand went to his shoulder and he tensed slightly, but since she was instructing -- he paid attention. He nodded, as he put his stubby hand over hers, pressing his palm down, and his thumb going into her knuckle. He shifted closer, then turned his body towards her hand -- his back moving towards her. Then he pushed down with his thumb and twisted it up - and outwards.