Geno lets out a light chuckle at the idea of Jess making a meal of him and not the other way around. Much like the huskygal did to him, the dragonfolk could smell her nurtion-enriched flesh--a good sign that she wasn't all talk. Still though, he couldn't help but continue to provoke her, if only to see how far she was willing to go. "Oh, we're not going to have to take this outside, are we...?"<br/><br/>The dragonfolk rather quickly downed his first pint of rotgut as he listened to the others at the table talk. An unfortunate downside to forcing his stomach to quick digest was that his stomach was now empty and the powerful drink was already loosening him up.<br/><br/>{{Do we have to make sobriety checks?}}