Watching the teasing back and forth between the centaur and Brelia, Lensea smirks as their enthusiasm is obvious.  If she wasn't quite as full, and had some other treat to feed the centaur, perhaps she might join in.  She gives the two remaining humans another speculative look, but while she's sorely tempted to see where that course of action might lead, it would be rather poor form so soon after they had just accepted their surrender in the match.<br/><br/>"Well, I can't say that the idea of working at a forge or someplace similar.  No offense meant, of course, but...I just haven't ever done much other than fight in various ways for most of my life.  I could learn, of course, but I'd be starting from scratch in that regard."  Casually unwinding the bindings from around her hands and fists, she gives the oread a bit of a lopsided smile as she does so.  "Not like I'd be using much of the stuff that I might make, anyway."<br/><br/>Kay's suggestion of dinner makes her chuckle, and she gives her stomach a pat as she considers that suggestion.  "Mmm, well, you're right when you say that most of us wouldn't be getting anything to eat, but I could definitely go for a few rounds to celebrate the possibility of having a room to myself for the first time in...years, actually.  Would give us more time to try to figure out what the hell we're gonna do after this, too.  Maybe see if there's a job board or something around."