Rah'kuma would bring the frothing tankard down, her long tongue running over her upper lip as she scoops up the remnants of her drink. That is the assumption a more innocent mind might come to, when in reality, the powerful Orc woman's eyes were following the pink-skinned Elf rather blatently as she descends the staircase, the Kaldorei's figure instinctively leading the Orc to lick her lips in desire.  She slowly makes an effort to stand up, but sits back down once the Elf takes the seat next to hers.<br/><br/>The hand casually groping her throbbing crotch would become a bit more anxious, more invasive, as the Orc gets a good eyeful of of the Elf's cleavage, making her grin turn toothy, revealing a perfect set of pearly white teeth, with equally well-maintained tusks. Her free arm would wrap itself around the Elf's shoulders, her calloused palm casually resting on one of the Elf's tits, as per usual in a place like this, and the hand that was once groping her "extra weapon" now reaches for her tankard, taking another long swig of its contents, and giving the Elf a perfect view of the throbbing bulge that lays hidden inside her tight leather shorts. "I don't usually agree with you knife-ears, but right now, being your friend sounds like a damn fine idea.". Her hand slowly begins to squeeze the Elf's breast, prompting the Orc's grin to grow wider.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>