A champion? He thought about this for a moment. He loved the idea of being able to protect her. That idea made him feel important, strong even. It felt right for him, to be her protector and companion. He would serve her, be at her side, and make her happy in doing so. He would be able to keep her from harm. Assuming he can fight.<br/><br/>"I know how to take a beating, and I am strong," he explained. "However I have never fought in my life." He thought about this. If he ever showed any signs of fighting back he was beaten. He didn't know how to inflict pain, and he was punished if he ever gave it. Yet in this new chapter in his life, he felt like pushing aside his fears. "I would be honoured to train and to become your champion. For now, I will be happy to be your companion, if that is what makes you happy."<br/><br/>He grabbed the drink and took a big gulp. His head hurt just as she said, and realized he should have listened to her instructions more closely. The brain freeze went away, and he could enjoy the sweet tastes. Fruit, alcohol, honey... he wasn't sure which taste was which but he loved them all. He eagerly drank it down, letting the alcohol burn a bit. His mouth was cold but enjoyable. He rested his wrists on the cool cup a few times to help ease the pain, but the alcohol was starting to kick in. It's the first time he'd ever had alcohol, and was surprised by it's strong effects as the room begun to sway as he lied in bed.<br/><br/>"I am not simply an Elf. I was told that my father was a Forest Dark Elf from the Elsmera region, and my Mother was a Water Nymph from the northern oceans. They both have similar features, so I understand the mistake. But yes, I would like to be cloaked if it would be a problem."<br/><br/>He thought about the collar for a moment, "I am not sure if the collar can be removed. Malora always said she was the only one that could remove it, but perhaps that was a lie. I am not certain. I unfortunately don't know what powers I have, nor what powers my parents had as I never knew them."<br/><br/>"I only know manual layyhbor and how to bed a woman or man. I woulhd have loved to coooohk but- I look forward to eating everything possible. I've never had thisss alcohol," he realized his words were starting to slur as he drank more. He only drank half the mug and already he wasn't able to think clear. "it's very gooo-hd. I hop- to have more of it. You're so beautiful. I love your ears."<br/><br/>She got close to him, and he was feeling drawn to her. "I smell ghood becauuse I am half nymph, my lady. Kate. My Lady Kate. I could love to cooover you with kisses as well." He placed the drink aside, realizing he needed to rest from these effects.