Ronald
*The centaur yielded to her attempt to tug him to his feet, caught off-guard by her candour. He supposed these attitudes were older than them by far too much to be applied, deciding against pursuing the traditions of his family with the young lady any further. He'd sigh, shaking his head as he followed behind.*
"Of course, Melody. I wouldn't want to disturb you with these things."
*He responded with renewed confidence, giving her hand a light tug as he overtook her, making their way towards the nearest less accessible tavern.

'The Sleeping Ent' was a popular spot nestled in-between Old Capital streets, the pair finding the route more troublesome than before. While there was generous outdoors seating, the entrance was small and narrow: Made for Macen, not for centaur-kin.*
Marsha
"It's alright Circine."*She'd say offering a smile towards him.*"It was a unique way of greeting someone at least."*It was strange in her eyes, seeing someone bow to her with claims of her being a noble of any sort, though you see something new everyday and Melody didn't mind that too much. She'd canter along with Circine as her guide, soon finding themselves traveling along a route tat proved more trouble than need be. Eventually with them reaching the tavern, Melody's small tail would give a light flick of relief as she'd trot up to the entrance, seemingly not caring so much for the small doorway.*"Think they have something good to eat inside?"*She'd ask him without much second thought to the question as she'd wait for him to join her by the entrance.*
Ronald
"I'm sure they do... Though, I'm not sure what your goal is here... We can't exactly make it inside. If you'd wanted to try something here, I could've asked a friend to accompany us."
*He'd return with a nervous chuckle, rubbing the back of his head as he glanced around. Yes, they were getting new odd stares, of which he felt were equally as warranted.*
Marsha
"What do you mean? Sure we ca- oh..."*She'd say almost as if a moment of realization had come over her in the Centaur turning back to face Circine.*"You've... Never been inside a tavern, have you?"*Melody would ask him as if it were something needed to be asked. How odd that it was something questionable to Melody as if she's been in these kind of places often enough as it was. Perhaps it was the staring that seemed to catch her attention. It probably wasn't often they saw centaurs around here.*