'I wonder what your special qualities are' thought Janica in response to his first remark. Or why would she need the talents of a tavern bully. She was about to give a witty retort when his arm reached out for her. Instinctively she made a step back, her behind now in contact with the door, and clutched her towel even firmer as she replied "You want to do take what?" Not the smartest retort ever, she had to admit herself.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>