Torin stepped to one side, looking at the two with just the faintest hint of jealousy. At least they were happy with the current arrangement.<br/><br/>He knelt before the Tau girl, and held out a hand. Making calm, nonthreatening eye contact, he remained a good metre away from her, allowing her enough space to make up her own mind.<br/><br/>"Do you speak low gothic?" He asked, his tone soft and reassuring.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>