Guntherson stared appraisingly at Charlie's enticing hips and backside as walked away. He nodded slightly to himself in satisfaction. Turning to Alphonse, he said "I don't think that man liked you. He seemed disgusted. It's probably your smell. He's right you know. You smell vorse than a pack of vet dogs." He reached into his pack, and pulled out something small, with a hint of furriness. He tossed it to Alphonse, and the big beast snapped it out of the air with a crunch. Alphonse's eyes were still following Charlie.<br/><br/>Guntherson took a few steps towards the house, but then turned back to Bell and Maria. "Excuse me ladies, but I have just one question. Are you sentient? Or a simple shapechanging specimen of aquamarianis gelatinous? Not you of course, you look perfectly human." He waited a moment for a reply, but they both seemed lost in thought. "Vell, either vay, you're both beautiful young vomen. Perhaps we can get better acquainted later." He put his pack back on, and headed towards the house, following Charlie and Helios. "Come Alphonse, Mistress Charlotte said there vere refreshments, and I could use a drink that hasn't been in a bottle for the last few weeks." Alphonse fell into step behind him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>