Ophidian stared at Zelina for a moment before he frowned.<span style="color: #006600">"i have asked you about your past half a dozen times... but regardless."</span>he looked to the three of them with a wide smile.<span style="color: #006600">"it is wonderful to meet all of you."</span>he leaned his head away from the one on his shoulder to see clearly and he nodded.<span style="color: #336600">"hello." </span>he looked at Monia again and nodded.<span style="color: #006600">"that sounds about right for one of your plans." </span>he grinned teasingly as he listened and then he laughed.<span style="color: #006600">"alright, calm down." </span>he leaned back to inspect her bonds so he could release her properly.<br/><br/><span style="color: #ff4d4d">"i had a cat that could open doors, that didn't mean she wasn't an animal... and at least she was cute and furry."</span>she nodded and took a deep breath.<span style="color: #ff4d4d">"you kept mentioning a date, who did you cancel on?"</span><br/><br/>Vincent tensed a little and then looked around the room. "i haven't had it in three years so i barely remember what hers tasted like and no chef in Stormwind can do the dish even an ounce of justice." he followed along and then took a seat. "whether or not i mind will depend entirely on who that person is. i have a very long list of people that have insulted my work and called me a mad man and i make no promises to remain civil."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>