Ianthe gave Cat a look somewhere between affronted and amused, and teased him,<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Would it make you jealous?"</span>before dissolving into giggles.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"But, no, no. I did <i>not</i> come here with the intention of being either a meal or a sex-toy for a Bulor. If she needs a nibble as the price of a meal, that's one thing, but..."</span>Beneath the table she'd surreptitiously slipped off one boot, and tentatively rubbed her bare foot up along Cat's calf.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"I'm here with you."</span><br/><br/>Sensing no threat in the diner, she let her well-practiced mental filters fall back into place. She studied the menu for a few moments while continuing to tease her Goz companion's leg with her toes.<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"Besides,"</span>she added, accompanying the words with a mischievous look thrown insouciantly from behind the menu,<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"She's dreaming of how I might taste, but you're already one of her favorites."</span>She let that hang in the air before continuing, as if she'd said nothing at all,<span style="color: mediumturquoise">"So I think I like the sound of the special. You?"</span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>