He picked at his ear and eyed the rather substantial mess, grinning over a shoulder toward her. "Dunno... Been best part of a day, I guess so." He winked toward her. "King gives me the run o' the slaves, yeh see. Anyway... Deal's a deal, even if yeh did twist the terms." He wondered to the table, still littered with leftovers, and began plucking up pieces of meat. Normally it would be cleared away, but Janica had done a good job of occupying the room. Vocally, for the most part. The only clear witnesses were the butler, Alric, the portly Lord and his wife, and their retainer... But there were still more names on the list of those that had heard.<br/><br/>The man pushed a towel timidly toward her, while backpedaling his body nervously, as though her nudity worried him a little. That didn't mean his eyes weren't scanning over her time and again, flickering over every aspect of her naked tits and glorious hips, and the lewd way seed ran over... Well, most of it.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>