Mavolus dragged a claw across his upper lip, the small smirk on his face. "You've got a little something on your upper lip," he said. He promptly turned to Pepper and gave her that friendly but intimidating smile only Brute Wyverns and Leviathans can give. "You should come and join us, 'Poppy'," he said, swallowing half a tuna fillet, "We have not gotten to know each other yet."