Virgil
Luhn let out a laugh. "Well the Argonian and his friend got into a crate of refined, and very expensive Liquor from Highrock. Laid waste to almost two bottles of the stuff and then trashed the rest of the cargo hold. According to the captain of their vessel several bolts of the finest embroidery from Daggerfall had been danced on, pissed on, and covered in booze. The dastards fled and tried to hide in the docks last night. I caught the captain screaming at them when I went down to get some fresh crab from a lovely Nord lady. Ten gold get the two of them and bring them to justice. Justice being a bucket of cold water and a few days in the brig of their ship, said the captain."

Luhn leaned back in her chair, her eyes focused on the Argonian. "Oh wow, he's tall. I'm sure he's having fun in here, with the raging fireplace and all." She returned her gaze to Varis, no longer stretching back in her seat to glance at the beastman. "What does he do for you? His garb seems a bit too casual to be a guard."
Ray
His eyebrows rose as she provided the story of the two sailors, and their drunken exploits. He chuckled at some points, and provided an obviously distaste at the loss of merchandise. He was a shrewd person, and at the loss of valuables... It made him evidently mournfully irrate. Though, he held his tongue as she turned her attention to Teejun, and asked a question about his services. "Ah, he's useful for all manner of things. Typically, he is a willing specimen for the experiments I have devised, such as certain alteration and mysticism spells. You see, he was born under the Atronach, and, unlike other subjects I've had in the past born under the same sign, he has an incredible resistance for arcane effects. It is... Quite perplexing, but, he is my safest subject to perform non-lethal spells on."

He added, "Other than this, he does all sorts of mennial tasks. He also loves gossip, and keeps me up to date on the news." *And he works as a freelance cleaner, ensuring he gets to hear some of the best discourse within wealthy homes, and sometimes, retrieves very useful information for my enemies.* Varis made it a point not to mention such things, but he continued, "As for bodyguards, I prefer to conjure Daedra for such things. I prefer a guard that will slaughter anything I demand it to, rather than deal with someone who might have, *Humane* Reservations." He whisked his hand dismissively.
Virgil
Luhn flicked her head to the side as Varis described his method of self defense. "Psssh, figured as much." She looked back at the Argonian again. "It's a good thing he ran into you. Im assuming that the Telvanni aren't exactly merciful masters. My knowledge of the Dunmeri slave trade is limited to how it correlates to Hammerfell. The raiding parties in the second era were a menace. I remember reading an account from a group that were in Stros M'kai. And those weren't from house Telvanni." 

She raised a brow and glanced back towards Varis. "He let's you experiment on him?" It seemed odd, but perhaps there was more to the relationship, this Teejun fellow must have an incredible amount of trust in Varis.