He grinned at her, and let out a deep booming laugh of approval; more than her joke warranted in truth. "Ahhh, good good. I like a girl with a sense o' humor! Well, we shall do our best to repay your misfortunes with a change of clothes, a bath, and a large meal. I would share it with you, if I may?" He bowed slightly as a sign of a respect she was fairly sure was feigned, but that was at least feigned well, and with good intentions.<br/><br/>When he straightened though it was with a devious smirk. "The meal, that is. I don't intend to invite myself to share your bath just yet." He turned and wandered toward his throne, idly pacing that way and half expecting Janica to follow. "Do you plan to stay long, or just the night? I daresay we have plenty of rooms for you."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>