The wold just laughed as both the girls turned on him “Oh I am such a pervert am I? Shall I sit on my hands for fear of them being slapped?” HE leaned back in his chair spreading his legs a little farther apart to keep comfortable. “ If I wanted to I could go back to booty bay and have any ten gold whore in the place. They would all love a five gold foot long” He smiled and leaned his head back laughing again.<br/><br/>“I'm not here to drink you into my bed but rather make a quick couple gold, unless yer sacred” He mocked and patted the elf on the back, maybe a little to roughly.<br/><br/>“My name is Grundle, thanks for asking” Though no one asked him. “And put yer gold away, I just got my pay, this rounds on me.” He puts four gold coins on the table flicking another around in his paw, when the waitress demon comes to collect he slips the gold as a tip into her cleavage.<br/><br/>“I also heard somewhere in stormwind that, people who assume others are having such thoughts are really the ones who are having them” He sips on the mug of rum looking at the elf with big puppy dog eyes. Before quickly downing the whole thing. “I don't mean nothing by it.” He mutters into the empty mug.<br/><br/>His eyes shift to the owner. “Nice place you got here, must have cost an arm and a leg.”<br/><br/>His attention shifted between everyone in the room as to let them answer and react to him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>