Navoc blinked through the purple glow of his eyes that the terrorblade mask gave off."B-break me in?" looking down to the gnome whom caught his attention off the bat though found his current situation rather...uncomfortable. He felt like prey inbetween two different predators. He had forgotten he was up against a wall and that didn't sit to well with him."Um yes...am still gathering my barings of this city...nothing like Silvermoon or Orgimmar...god forbid I go back to that pig smelling place.." shaking himself from his thoughts he looked at the two."Well yes, as delightful as this has been am going to climb back onto the roofs here and eh leave you two lovely ladies to your discussion..."looking for something to grab onto. His fel daggers giving off their sinister glow as he reached his arms up. Making them quite visable to the naked eye as they hung in sheaths inbetween his arms.<br/><br/>He cursed in a random tongue as he found no leverage on which to grab onto.."Well I do seem to find myself in a rather awkward situation".<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>