<blockquote class="uncited"><div> Lilium quickly shot Undol a look, Extending that slender little pink tongue of hers at him as he mentions her “dangerous” ways. She’d have to show him just how dangerous she was at some point.</div></blockquote><br/>Undol’s face showed a brief amount of worry as he noticed the Kitsune noticing him making his sarcastic comment. Whether the look was a bad or good sign for him...he didn't know. He offered a small, friendly smile as a show of goodwill for a brief moment, realizing he hadn’t gotten to know her well enough to know the limits of joking around, even if he hadn’t meant for anyone but himself to hear his comment.<br/><br/>As Vincent pushed Undol’s small body with his finger, he grabbed onto the top of the glass with his free hand to stop himself from falling back. While the short glass was short enough for Undol to comfortably pull himself up to sit on, (the top of the glass a little lower than chest level when he was standing), it was still wide enough to catch his body if he fell back. Fortunately, the Lilliputian was used enough to having his drinks like this that he didn’t have much problem balancing while sitting.<br/><br/>“Hey, watch it,” the Lilliputian man shot at the bartender, though Vincent would have known Undol long enough to know that his threatening sounding words were not serious at all. A grin cracked on his face to emphasize the point.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> "Ohh, hehe. I know the girl, Undol. Keepin' her busy is the best. Y'got through the hard part by yerself - keepin' 'er calm. Now, jus' gotta give her some things t'take her mind offae thins', eh? Whatcha think o' the drink, eh? It's smirfnevlin whiskey! Tough to get the stuff. Pretty good, though. Oohhh...leaves a nice warmth..." [Vincent said to Undol.]</div></blockquote><br/><br/>“Yeah, this stuff ain’t half-bad at all, now that you mention it,” Undol replied cheerfully, his hand lifting up his miniature glass to his mouth, taking in another double shot of the whiskey. He could feel the burn on his system. He briefly wondered how wise it was to drink that much in the space of two minutes, but the numbness that settled into a part of his mind silenced that thought. While he could hold drink quite well for his size, well, alcohol tolerance doesn’t mean immunity.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div> "Ahh...so, y'goin' through with this, eh? You too, Undol? Well...promise me you'll be safe, boy! Y'like a son to me. I know y'don't like me fawning over ya like a mother hen an' all, but...eh, y'know."</div></blockquote><br/><br/>“Oh, damn right, I’ll be okay,” Undol began replying brightly, “I’ve travelled around this city on my own quite a bit before, having some others with me will make it that much easier. You just make sure nothing happens to this place.”<br/><br/>Undol’s attention was drawn away from Mirana and the half-giantess by the buzz of the too-quickly consumed whiskey and by the interesting interaction between Vincent and Lilium. As he caught on bits and parts of their conversation, he heard Vincent say the word “Granger.” He recalled that Lilium had asked the barkeeper about that not too long ago. Granger? Had he heard anything about something like that? He thought about it briefly, his hand rubbing on his chin as he tilted back and forth on the edge of the shot glass that served as his seat.<br/><br/>(Knowledge (Local) on Granger name, if that knowledge even does anything for this topic: 1d20 + 9: 15 + 9 = 24)<br/><br/>Suddenly, the Collie the Lilliputian had viewed as suspicious popped up with a strange statement out of the blue towards Lilium, "I'll tell you something important if you promise not to eat me."<br/><br/>A confused look filled Undol's face as the sudden statement popped out, his mind wondering if he had missed something as the striped woman next to Ureck apparently was trying to lay some words of comfort and support on the Collie.