Cyrine debates for a moment. If she agreed, at least she'd be able to mock Ana with the fact her crew was 'rather good with their hands'.  She giggled inwardly at the prospect.   Recieving a quick bit of hand service in order to gain information was a fairly enticing offer.  And she<i>was</i>pretty drunk...regardless of gender. If she didn't have to directly ...deal with the whole man-ness.<br/><br/>She looks down to Torins hand..those<b>were</b>some sizable fingers. She bites her lower lip.  "Deal."<br/><br/>"Just uh..yr' gonna have to navigate this business.."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>