Dean
*As the catwoman passed the menu, she would've checked it briefly, even if her mind was already set since they entered the inn. The smell was too attractive to pick another meal.*
`"Mmh... I'll take a seafood stew. It's been a while I didn't eat something freshly fished from our coast."` *She pointed on the yellowish paper.*
*After everyone -but the naga- introduced themselve, a war would've just started. Who was going to pay? It was of course out of the question that the others would've paid for her of for themselves while **She** Was the one inviting them.*
`"Ahem. You may find me annoying but... I said I would pay for the drinks."` *She frowned while trying to shut down her invitees' plans.* `"I can afford paying some beers!"`
*Poor Kemendriel. Those weren't beginners when it came to alcohol. If they'd have accepted her offer, maybe she would've regretted it later. But there was another issue that the dark elf to take care of right now.*
`"U-Uh w-what? My bahooky?! D-Did he really..."` *She stammered while her pale blue skin turned purple.*
*She shot out a dirty look at Dillion. Did he really enjoy the view while she had her back facing him? But... She didn't feel like reprimanding him or even slapping him because of... His sorrow?*
`"Hey, I should be offended, not you. What's wrong with you?"` *She groaned.* `"And how did you get drunk that fast? We didn't even order anything yet!"`
*She was pissed. That unknown naga seemed to ignore many rudimental formalities. He followed them, he seemingly drank a lot in his own corner, and yet, he didn't even introduced himself. Heck, he even eyed her up. What a pervert!*
*Right now everyone on the table would've been able to feel the tension between the purple lady and the serpent.*
Ruby
*Nia was now seemingly disintrested with the whole Kemendriel and Dillion thing, she was ordering an obscene amount of food from a poor confused elf waitress. She was loudly laughing as she aked for at least five dishes just for herself.* "Boiz gotta make yer order noo! Let the facker gow!" 
*She giggled as she looked round the table with her big green eyes and stopped at the Naga for a second, she considered what the dark elf had said as well as the amn's behaviour up until now, it clearly wasn't the best, and even though she was not going to act against him due to a lack of care and her general chill and laid back personality, she clearly wasn't going to stand up for him either. She didn't care enough and didn't feel like she was the one that was supposed to take a decision here, after all she wasn't the one he eyed, people usually eyed her muscles if anything, beastkin like her weren't that popular with other species, probably something about fur and the very close to animal look.*
Randall
*Ignored. Strange. And so quickly inebriated, too. If the naga lost control of his self, and his emotions, so quickly, he would likely become a hindrance at some point. That could become problem in the future. She might have to.. 'deal' with the naga, if that was the case. Judging from the general atmosphere however, he wasn't making himself particular welcome, especially with the elf, who seems quite offended by his behaviour up till now.

It wasn't something she had ever had a problem with herself- her upper body was considered attractive by most humanoids, but they were usually scared away by her sheer size, and of course the fact that she was beastkin. Not that she cared; her only concern was gaining strength, and gold. Finally fixing her hair back, Kalie takes another look at the felinid, surprised to see the girl ordering so much food. It was impressive, on someone so much smaller than she was. It was likely she possessed a great deal of energy- very likely in fact. Her frame was obviously that of a warrior. Interesting. They could very well make for some strong and capable allies, at least for now.

Turning slightly, she catches the attention of another passing waiter, then proceeds to order a ..Stunningly large amount of food. No variation, just several plates of the same meal; a simple meat and vegetable stew of some sort, along with a jug of ale for herself.
That done, her gaze slides over to Nias', a slight twinkle of amusement in them. Is she challenging the cat girl to an unofficial eating contest?!*

"Not eating much today? You need some meat on those bones."

*The words are delivered flatly, but with a half smile tugging one side of her lips. A joke, from someone who clearly doesn't often make them.*

*A humourous approach might put her possible allies at ease, she thought. Kalie wasn't particularly good at humour, but it was worth a try at least.*
Kathleen
*Dillion saw at he would have no hope he just kept digging his hole deeper and deeper so he gave up, picking himself together he pushes himself off the table placing 3 gold on the table to pay for the drinks and as a sorry for his annoyance then he left the inn without saying a word, where he would not come back*
Dean
*The young blueish elf shaked her head in confusion. A weird personality for sure... But she wasn't ready to see the two mountains of dishes which would've came to the table. Her gaze quickly alternated between the two pile of meals, and her own... Which made up for a pale comparison between the two.*
`"Err... May I order some ale please? I suppose... Two for both my companions and... Just... A glass of red wine for me... That would be all I guess..."` *She hesitated when ordering.*
*She expected the centauress to eat consequently but the big cat? Hell no! But that probably explained her physique. Kemendriel would've briefly looked at herself. Even for someone as tall and as athletic as she was, it was a big difference. For once, she felt like a little girl who had to clean her bowl of soup.*
`"A-Are you really going to eat EVERYTHING? I mean..."` *She didn't know how Nia would've taken her following words and made a pause before finally finishing her statement.* `"... I mean, it's a lot..."`
*She then would've nearly cursed at the wooden spoon which burnt her soft lips before starting to savor her stew which brang a marine air around the table.*
Ruby
*Nia being done with her order looked over at the centaur With an amused look in her eyes, she squint them and a large smiled crept across her round face.* "Aye! Yer tryin' to humor me eh? Not everybody's got much legs to keep fed ya know?" *She giggled seemingly taking her joke well* "Never on the wee side either were ya? Ai pray for the wallies noo, makin' food for the two of us! We probly got their scullery all shooglin'" *She laughed again, her slang was still a bit hard to understand but after a while the other girls could certainly ease up to it bit. As the food arrived to their table, quite a few meals were placed in front of the Felinid warrior, she did have both a tall, ample and muscular body after all so eating a lot probably made sense for her after all. Nia turned to face Kemedriel.* "Yass Imma eat everythin' 'ere! No sweat! I'm no tattie bod but I got me own machine to fuel you realize that eh?" *She proudly flexed one of her strong biceps seeminlgy showing off in a teasing and obviously humoristic way.* "Everybody ain't as thin as ya long ears!" *She just called the dark elf 'long ears' that was yet another familiar and strange nickname.*
Randall
*This was going well. The two of them were relaxing nicely; a good first step to earning their trust. She would need it, if they were going to do business. If not, it wasn't a big loss. A night in with a good meal and a good drink never did anyone any harm, after all. Speaking of which..

Kalie switches her attention to the waiters carefully arrive at their table, balancing multiple bowls and plates in their arms. Quite a sight! Indeed, several of the other patrons turn to watch, nudging each other and pointing at the sheer amount of food being served. The staff serve Kem first, as her order is obviously the simplest, then Nia, and finally Kalie, avoiding her horse body as it lays lengthways along the table. 
It's an unusual situation for the waiters, but they manage the job with grace, and soon enough, the food is served, with barely enough room left on the table. Kalie makes a small shuffle closer, and rests her armoured forearms gently on the edge of the wood.*

"Indeed, you're both fine figures of woman. Fine warriors, I'm sure."

*The centaur addressed them both, looking from Nia to Kem with that same half smile from earlier.*

"Well, let's eat shall we? I find business easier to discuss over a full stomach, preferably with a good drink, hmm?"

*With that, she reaches forwards and scoops up a bowl and a large spoon, and goes to work. It takes mere seconds for her to finish the whole thing, and somehow she doesn't slurp it, or spill any. As soon as that's done, she's already reaching for the next bowl, eyeing it hungrily.*