It was rare for Undol to catch onto a conversation so easily, especially with a more predatory looking person like the woman he was talking to. He began to feel relaxed, also noticing that Mirana had given him a bit of berth for talking. The two of them were essentially like a double-headed person at times -- if one head was busy with something, the other was just sitting there bored. It was easy for Undol to be the bored "head," so it was pleasant having a chance to meet a new acquaintance while Mirana was on the bylines.<br/><br/>The sleek woman replied to Undol's earlier question. He replied in an eager manner, "Ah, you know, you're right. I don't travel much alone, it takes a while for me to walk from place to place." He laughed, poking fun at his own size, something that he felt was demeaning to himself -- but hey, it made a good conversation piece. He had learned to throw away a lot of his pride in the five years he's lived outside of his Lilliputian village. His voice, which sounded perfectly normal to him, was apparently quite squeaky to larger folk -- the reactions to that took him a while to get used to. The voices of larger folk were a bit different to hear than the voices of his fellow Lilliputians, they seemed to reverberate quite a bit, though they didn't really sound especially low pitched.<br/><br/>Undol continued talking, "But yeah -- company is better. Even if I could stand on my two feet in this world on my own, I wouldn't mind sticking around with Mirana here." He tapped his hand on the side of her chin in a friendly manner. "As much trouble as we give each other, she is pretty reliable. Well, you can see that by eating and drinking here." He grinned.<br/><br/>He heard the wolf sitting at the other table laugh even louder than he had heard before. He casted a scathing glance at the wolf, though he knew the wolf wouldn't possibly notice him. He turned back, his face still filled with a sneer. Realizing he was showing a face he hadn't meant to in front of a stranger, he broke back into a grin. "Haha, sorry about that weird face, I thought an insect was bugging me but I guess it was just my imagination." [Bluff: 1d20 + 11: 13 + 11 = 24. It was a bit of a weak excuse for as high of a check I got, though.<img alt=":lol:" src="./images/smilies/icon_lol.gif" title="Laughing"/>] He scratched his head, laughing at himself a bit as he left his blond hair a bit ruffled.<br/><br/>He tugged at his vest, trying to regain his composure. He noticed the fox below noticing him. Feeling a bit nervous from its stare, he grabbed a few strands of his ride's hair with his hand to brace himself on her shoulder. He glanced over his shoulder, catching another view of the bar. It was pretty crowded, and something else caught his eye -- a woman was moving seductively over to the wolf's table.<br/><br/>Hopefully that'll shut them up, he thought to himself, though he knew a situation like that had the opportunity to become even louder.<br/><br/>As he turned his gaze back to the woman he had spoken to, he noticed an anomaly -- an orc drinking alone at the bar. Orcs weren't uncommon, but he was all alone and dressed differently than other orcs. He didn't seem dangerous...but he was definitely an anomaly of sorts. He'd have to point that out to Mirana once they left to go get the woman's order to the kitchen.<br/><br/>"Oh, sorry to be taking up your time, Miss," he said to the woman with the fox across from him and his ride, realizing he had been dawdling. "We should probably go let the kitchen know about your order. Since we'll be seeing each other soon, I might as well introduce myself before we leave for a bit since I already introduced Mirana -- name's Undol."<br/><br/>((Next line only happens after/if Mirana decides to leave the table on Kitt's next post))<br/>Undol speaks up to Mirana as she leaves the table, "Hey, Mirana, we should go talk to that orc in a bit. I don't think there's anything bad about him, but...you know, I've just never seen an orc so shabbily dressed. He doesn't look like he'd have a coin on him." The conversation with the earlier traveler had obviously lifted his spirits a bit.