Letholdus gave Tiffany a true smile as she kissed him, the temptress being one of the few people in the world who could elicit real warmth from the dark heart of the admiral. He bows his head to her in respect while one of his hands goes to rest on her thin waist, a gesture of both friendship and desire. "I can never stay away from this place for too long, dearest. A man can hardly handle the harsh mistress of the sea when he's already sampled the kind, warm mistresses that gather here."<br/><br/>The admiral's dark blue eyes light up as he looks around the lobby, the place having changed so much thanks to Tiffany's experimentation and wild nature, yet it still had that remarkable warmth that it has always had. He again turned his eyes back on the beautiful woman who had graced his smooth face with a kiss. "The harbormaster told me you've brought a great variety of new girls in since I was last here. I'm sure they'll live up to your usual standards, but I hope you don't mind if I try each of them as soon as possible..."<br/><br/>Letholdus' hand, still resting on her waist, began to find its way down to her hip in a manner that the sailor pulled off as appreciative rather than sleazy. "Of course, I would always be willing give my entire fortune to share another night with you first, dear..."