Meri turns his head just slightly to the side, his lips just beginning to part as he watches Mary so shamelessly groping herself. His ears go flat, a bit of unease in his stomach as he can hear the sounds of the Draenei clambering as she's pinned down. A loud moaning shriek is let out as the hulking troll she had been serving mounts her and Meri shakes his head. With another wide, tooth smile he lets out a soft barely audible chuckle and nods as he hastily puts away his instrument and writes out a note. "<span style="color: #ff0000">Quel'Dorei? That is a very rare breed, no offense meant of course. There are merely so few of them about. It's a little odd to imagine a woman of such high birth amoung the humans here of all places.</span><span style="color: #808080">" Though Meri was not much of a forward person he could not deny Mary's beautiful, ineed sexy even, and the goings on about him did put the virgin elf in a little of a fluster. Momentarily his head dips down and then it perks back up, ears along with it. "</span><span style="color: #ff0000">I suppose though you're here for the 'entertainment' same as everyone else. I am an entertainer of sorts you know.</span><span style="color: #808080">" He writes yet another note, holding his breath as he hands it over. His heart starting to pound now in his chest as he watches her face closely.</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>