<span style="color: blue">"Alright, thank you then, Ogun."</span>Parin said with a nod, insisting on thanking the iron giant anyway. The deep rumbling that emanated made the Vulpari softly smile, as the sound reminded her of cats. Perhaps Ogun was a distant cousin to her own kin, a tall lionman with a regal mane. Mirri was pacified as well, or maybe the small fey was feeling like being annoying when she tried to make the same deep purring noise as the giant, failing quite spectacular to reach the low tones. The spite soon gave up, instead turning to watch W'ineton walk back over to the counter. The winged naga-like fay waved at the tall woman from her vantage point on Parin's shoulder.<br/><br/>Parin nodded politely in greeting when Winnie introduced herself. The girl managed to stay composed, the blush on her cheeks even starting to fade from view. Aside from a nervous glance at the masked guard that sat down next to the Aviari, there was no sign of Parin's earlier fear. If her treatment of the thief had unsettled Parin, that the girl wasn't showing it.<span style="color: blue">"I'm sorry for the mess earlier, Mirri tends to do before she thinks, if she thinks at all."</span>Parin's words earned her a glare from Mirri, who stuck her tongue out while waving her hands besides her head.<span style="color: green">"Nok tan nu, Parin."</span>Parin just returned the childish gesture to Mirri in response to the cheeky fey's words.<br/><br/>At the talk of thievery, Parin's hands quickly went to her coinpouch hidden beneath her sash, confirming that it's presence was still there.<span style="color: blue">"Ah, no need to worry." </span>She said with a smile in response to Winnie's and Ogun's concern.<span style="color: blue">"The ,uh, thief didn't come close enough to me to steal anything I think. And Mirri would've bitten him if he did."</span>Mirri nodded vigorously to Parin's words, making a mock bite.<span style="color: blue">"For an annoying winged faerie she's quite fond of me, and I of her."</span>She absentmindedly stroke Mirri's chin with a finger while she spoke, the fey giggling softly at the touch.<br/><br/>Parin was briefly distracted when Zephyr approached the masked bouncer, making quite the scene. Was the man... hitting on the fellow? She knew that men loving other men was a thing that was just a common as women loving eachother, but she'd never actually seen a gay couple. Would they let her watch? No, likely not. Maybe Mirri could spy and tell her all about it? Parin's voyeuristic ideas were soon interrupted by ogun's 'whisper' hitting her hard, if his voice had an edge before, now it was cutting through her mind, giving her a headache that failed to vanish with Ogun's words. Rubbing her head while slightly unbalanced Parin muttered a reply meekly.<span style="color: blue"> "What? I, uh, sure, I'd like that."</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>