Vicky's abrupt arrival spooked the poor fellow, causing him to give a start and recoil slightly. Which ALMOST turned into leaping out of his skin at the mere SIGHT of Errg being dragged along. Dear God that thing was almost as daunting as David and the Goliath had been! Huh, where did that/those one/two lumber off to, anyways? Shaking his head, and collecting his scattered wits, least they be taken by the wind, at a moment's notice, Cidney took her hand, lifting it his lips for a cordial kiss upon her ring finger's knuckle.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff99cc">"A p-p-pleasure, Ma'am... And..."</span>Turning to look up,<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Uh..."</span>and up,<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Um..."</span>And up,<span style="color: #ff99cc">"Er, Sir?"<span style="color: #000000"> Trying to compose himself as he offered a hand to the hulk next. "</span>Ahem, C-c-Cidney Lazerous, at , um, at your service... <span style="font-size: 9px">pleasedon'tkillmeprettyplease..."</span></span><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>