Silently laughing Zephyr could hardly contain his pleasure at the ironic comment.<br/><br/><b>“Speak to me man to man”</b><br/><br/>The sentence was beautiful in and of itself. He wanted to just blurt out what he knew, that would have been bad though. He could see from her reaction that she would have acted with hostility, he needed to get her alone maybe make a threat or two but he would soon have this girl under his thumb.<br/><br/><b><span style="color: DarkGreen">“Besides the necklace I saw you take”</span></b>He paused<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “I think it would rather be hard to do what your asking”</span></b>He smiled and chuckled under his smiling mask. His green eyes gleamed with knowing.<br/><br/>He got up and grabbed a hold of a mug off the table. Walking behind the leather bound woman and whispered to her just enough that maybe Winnie could hear if she was trying<b><span style="color: DarkGreen"> “Little puppet, I hold one of your strings, so dance for me.</span></b>” He sat down in a chair and drank deeply from the mug lifting his mask only just enough to do so.<br/><br/>He smugly looked at the back of his victim, at the least he was going to get all the coin he had just given away back, and the most a night in bed with a maiden, in this city that alone was heard enough to come by.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>