Bulatha still idly watches her without noticing her gaze lingering around the room, either does he notice the small goblin prodding his side and asking what he would like, "Nothing thanks i'm fine" managing to stutter it out as the goblin gave a slight annoyed glare and stomped off back to the bar area. he returned his gaze to her and sat his other boot up on the table whilst still thinking wildly about where he has ran into her.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>