Briefly, the man turned his head to glance in the direction of the two new people as they came in. Eyeing them both for a moment before he turned his attention back to Lysa, and her alone. "Too true, this is a much better alternative. A more relaxing and fulfilling alternative, to say the least." He took his mug in his hand, glancing at the liquid inside for a moment with a dark green eye before shrugging and taking another drink from it. Setting the mug down on the counter, he took a large breath and let it out slowly. He turned in his seat, leaning back against the counter as he looked to the rest of the occupants.<br/><br/>His gaze fell upon the worgen sitting to himself. Watching the richly dressed canine study some piece of paper on the table while taking to a little imp. Pesky little tricksters they could be. Seeing nothing else of interest in the Worgen, the human turned his eyes upon the Pandaren who had entered and seat herself. A faint smirk formed on his lips as he watched her try to compose herself in a place like this. He didn't often see one of her people come to this place, but he supposed the tavern had been due for a visit from them. Lastly, but definitely not least, it was the odd couple. The Troll who had her face buried inbetween the legs of the Draenei woman. From the looks of things there, he doubted anyone would disrupt that carnal show.<br/><br/>Turning his head to look at the Sin'Dorei woman, he flashed her a warm smile. "By chance, are you here for the same reason as they are?" He gestures towards the troll and Draenei with one of his fingers, never taking his eyes off the stunning woman sitting beside him. "Which would be the same reason I am here as well.. entertainment of a.. special form."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>