He smiled at the pretty young lady that was courtseying before him. She felt one of his strong fingers flick some of her hair out of her face and he whispered to her, "Hi there Juli. I'm Pratorr."<br/>Stepping close to her and slipping an arm around her waist he asked, "Exactly which needs do you cater to?"<br/>The young man practically radiated confidence, although he seemed to be the type that got his way often enough to warrant it.