Risa lifted her glass, face solemn. "A good toast. To good company." she murmured, mind already beginning to wander again. After taking a sip of her drink, she leaned forward, brows lowering. "Tentacles?" she asked suddenly, then stopped. "Oh... My apologies, I do not know where that came from." she laughed good naturally, setting her drink on the counter and stroking her fingers through the pale feathers on Master Nobles' face. "I don't suppose you could set that worgen on fire?" she asked deviously, before sighing. "Of course not... but one can hope."<br/><br/>Looking up, the warrior found Amos peeking at her. "Yes?" she asked politely, tipping her head sideways, eyes wide with curiosity. Her green eyes glinted mischievously at the poor lad. She was obviously teasing him- she had been eyed by enough men to know the look he was giving her well enough.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>