She giggles, softly, nodding. "Mm, good! So long as there are pleasurable results!" She presses her hands against the table, thighs opening some, as the Blood Elf man sits next to her. She catches where his sight is, letting him look at her bust. She'd shrug before replying back. "Hrm! Magically enhanced. So you don't like magistrix ass?" She then arches her back, pressing her tits outwards as he wiggles his fingers and flicks them.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>