Almyra looked up at the armoured human just beyond, her inner wolf sensing his heart beat a little faster, and that flow of hot blood move a little quicker around his body. The dark haired Gilnean smirked, suspecting the change in the man to be caused by the attentions of the female Elf that he had engaged.<br/><br/>As the pair departed she look back down at the male in front of her. "Cor blimey, she’s well off ‘er face, ain’t she? Well, let’s ‘ope this bed o’ his ain’t too far, warm or no, she’s ‘ardly steady on ‘er pins. Still, ‘e ‘as the look o’ a geezer wot knows ‘e’s goin’ to be on the job all night, don’t ‘e?" She grinned, revealing canines that were a little too prominent for most people's liking. "Then again, there’s not many blokes that don’t wot with so many birds on benders, am I right?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>