From his position on the other end of the ship Xarces remains quite for a time, allowing the others to speak amongst themselves. His head still cloudy from the recent invasion, memories of the pleasant sensation that had come over him still fresh in his mind. Pretending to be looking out across the docks for any who may overhear their conversation,  Xarces takes advantage of his position behind Adrastia taking the opportunity to look her over. While trying to decipher which of the feelings he had felt where his own and which had come on account of the charm. Scanning her body over with his eyes as he quickly loses his focus and adheres his eyes to her backside for much of the following conversation.<br/><br/>The following chatter of apologies and dragons is all a blur to him, as he continues to appreciate the newcomers backside. Only when he thinks that she is swaying it for him does he snap to his senses, realizing the motion was likely caused by the fact the ship had begun to set sail. "That's more like it.... No need to dawdle in Adderport any longer." He eagerly declares. Casting a glance in Alizome's direction, and then over the side of the ship across the water's surface he remarks "Lets hope the voyage is smoother sailing than last time shall we?"