As Xavia continued her duties around the Goblin's Table, her head would perk up to his comment. "Well, it can get pretty dirty here. But that is what one signs up for when taking a job in a place like this with a known reputation of debauches  acts to be preformed. But I see it more as a challenge to my task to ensure things remain on a smooth course. If I am diligent, I can for the most part ensure the main hall is clean so that patrons may enjoy their drinks and meals without the unwanted leavings of others." Xavia nodded with a pleasant smile upon her face as she resumed her work. As she would bend down, she wouldn't be aware of the Goblin attempting to sneak a peak underneath her skirt. Although even if she were aware, she wouldn't care. She gets that sort of attention all the time. As Xavia's skirt rose upwards as she tended to the floors, what would be seen would be her plush, dark purple rear end, lightly swaying from side to side along with her tail, and beneath that, her even darker purple folds.<br/><br/>As she stood up once more turning in the direction of the Goblin to respond to his question, she simply stated "Well that would have to depend on what would be on your mind of course." She spoke with her ever present polite visage as she looked at the Goblin.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>