Torin casually watched her undress out of the corner of his eye, as he glanced around the room, taking in the assorted adornments that she'd laid out.<br/><br/>"I've fought alongside your kind in the past, though I can't say I've ever 'known' a Sister, as it were. You folks have always been military allies, as far as I'm concerned." He answered, drumming a rhythm-less beat on his knee with the fingertips of one hand, as he ran the other hand across his brush-cut hair.<br/><br/>Torin didn't want to seem impolite, so he didn't focus too much on the disrobing Sister, though he made sure to keep her within view as much as possible. It had been a little while since he'd last enjoyed female company, and, though he was sure the Sister would be too pious to be interested in him, he was prepared to leave his options open. The fact that he had been invited into her quarters was a good sign, but really, it could have meant anything, so he was content to sit, and make small-talk until she was more comfortable.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>