The troll would smirk as the red beauty of a woman leaned over and was wagging her tail a bit too excited to get unnoticed while his eyes traced across her figure, " Mm. ", he lowered his voice and almost... Bit surprisingly spoke a bit... Erotically, soft and warm toward her, "start Serve Me. " he said in as good collected common he could muster to not break the erotically sense with his horrible speech of common. The troll then leaned back, scooting his chair back to offer room between his legs as he moved his right hand over to wrap the fingers around the mug. Lifting it to feel the weight of the mug, smiling as he knew it was filled properly.<br/><br/>Pressing the edge against his lips he sipped the content of the dwarvish ale while his manhood throbbed and moved around a little bit. The left hand reached over and gave the succubus a firm smack on the rump. He didn't know it was a demon, hell he didn't even know what it was properly. Nor why it was so hated by some races. But he wanted her... Especially across the table and make all men and women Envy of their acts of passion. His hand felt her supple ass cheek up while his eyes was glued to hers, waiting for her next move.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>