The large tauren looks back down at the blood elf, his own lips curling into a smile and he even bows just a tad as he returns the greeting to the sin'dorei without saying a word, seemingly careful not to disrupt the conversation between the two elven women. He is soon handed a mug of ale with quite a lot of foam, he closes his massive palm around the mug which really shows the size of even the largest of mugs in this bar compared to that of an immensely sized tauren man. He just lets out a sigh and lifts the, compared, small mug to his muzzle and drinks the ale in one go with ease. He carefully place the mug back on the counter, knowing that brutally smacking the mug onto the counter would either destroy the mug, the counter or both.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>