"Nice to meet you Millar. Ah, er, uh, um... well, I..." A burst of feeling came up in him, he wasn't so... ashamed, anymore, of his bout with Serina, but he still didn't want to just give it away. "I, I had a -very- good night!" He got his food from the barkeeper and began eating, he had only had a glass of wine last night, and he was fairly hungry this morning. "Ass kicked? Twice? I hope Mithra has a better future for you. Mithra has been kind to me last night, perhaps she'll help you as well!" He continued to eat, quickly. "So, would you be offended if I asked the name of your race? I see alot and I get confused sometimes."