Accomplishments, he thought, nodding a wordless greeting to her. That was rich, and Orion liked how she diverted all attention toward him. He would be sure to return the favor. “Nothing worth bragging about, really,” he said. Which was an interesting word to choose, since he loathed braggarts and he was far from one himself. “Our rugby team is doing quite well presently, and I am tied with two other players for the league lead in scoring.”<br/><br/>Sipping his water, Orion chose to comment on one other item, though he was uncertain whether it counted as an accomplishment. “A hunt I was on a few days ago was also successful.” He watched Cassiopeia as predictably, she raised a brow at his mention of the word “hunt.” Most people reacted in the same fashion. “Oh, I’m sorry to mislead you, but the hunt does not end with a slain animal,” he explained. “Where’s the sport in that? To me, I find it much more sporting and satisfying in the<i>tracking</i>of the animal. To get as close as possible to it before you are detected, and it scoots away to safety.”<br/><br/>More water, as all this talking had left his throat parched. “So tell me, Princess Cassiopeia. What is it that you enjoy doing, other than anything to do with royal affairs? Also, how ironic that we are both named after constellations, don’t you think?” He watched with a keen interest as she shifted in her seat before replying.