"Yes . . . they seem quite taken with each-other." Torin replied airily, still feeling slightly shafted, though he was working on getting over it.<br/><br/>Crouching beside the Rogue Trader, he kept his eyes on the Tau girl, glancing over once at his employer as she finished speaking.<br/><br/>"Might I volunteer to bathe her?" He asked in the local tongue, his voice thick with sarcasm.<br/><br/>"Stick around, tin-man. I'm sure you can samba like a mad bastard. Why don't you join in?" He responded to the Techpriest in low gothic, casting up an amused wink at the man.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>