Feeling the, 'complement' of the drow's comment directed at himself, Zixx turned his thoughts, and attention more specifically to her.<i>&lt;Ah, a child of the loving Goddess... It shall be an honor, to work with one such as, yourself.&gt;</i>again bowing and pressing one long hand over his heart... Assuming he had one.<i> &lt;I, can only hope my choice in, dare I say, company? Yes, I hope my standing companions do not overly offend you...&gt;</i>His left hand folded behind his back once more, the right idly playing with the 'pearl' on a length of black metal chain. A soft, droning buzz begining to fill the air, though it was distant for now.<br/><br/>Much like his boots, which their long trail of buckles trailing up the outside of either leg clear to his thighs, his gloves did much the same. This helping the attire remain skin tight, and also defining his oddly broad shoulders, which contrasted his narrow chest and concave midsection. Overall, he seemed more angular, and definitely more masculine in figure then a mindflayer usually was.<i> &lt;But I, regretably, am interupting the procession... Please, does anyone else, have a name?&gt;</i><div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>