"Torin Lockheed. And yes, I've seen you naked." Torin replied, shaking her hand. He was assuming she was into girls - though he could've been mistaken - so he figured she was safe to discuss whatever topics came up with, without having to worry about physical satisfaction.<br/><br/>"I'm her right-hand man, yes. And I agree, I'm afraid the circumstances of this meeting are just a little bit different . . . more clothes, for one, not to mention less sweat and desperate vocalisations. Hope you had fun."<br/><br/>Torin flashed her a mildly-sardonic smile, as if mentally broadcasting that he was teasing, and he meant no significant harm.<br/><br/>"Got another one of those?" He casually added, gesturing to her lho-stick.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>