"You'd be the first to do so." Ros gave the orc a warm smile, feeling the brew affect her mood pleasantly. She felt less guarded or nervous than she had, though she could still feel a lump catching in her throat every time the orc or the half-elf sent a glance her way.<br/><br/>"But thank you. And likewise." She leaned just a little closer to Gruumush, still propped up against the bar. "You're welcome to a closer look, if you'd like."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>