[Luckily for Nel, the disgusting taste of whatever drink he just gave him is distracting Oren from continuing his nipping. He laughs, letting it fade as he blinks off the taste, eyes drifting back to Mattias.]

Let someone show you your next move. [That was to Nel, offhanded before he's calling to Mattias.]

Now spin for me! Let's keep this going, shall we? It's a shame you're so far, Mattias.