Heather looked at the human man, handsome as he was, nodded as she was asked to sit. Eyeing Ruby's lap for a moment as a potential seat, she decided against it for now, as Ruby likely wouldn't appreciate such a thing. She instead opted for another stool, climbing onto and sitting down on the padded surface. When Ruby made her order, Heather also ordered a large Salad and mead, and turned to Ruby with indignation. "Hmmph, it's not my fault you can't predict what I'm going to do....we've been traveling together for how long now? You'd think you'd expect this stuff." Heather said with an equally, if not jokingly, indignant tone. "Besides, you won in the body department...I have to win at something." She said teasingly.<br/><br/>Turning to Serath, Heather smiled softly, "So you're the guy that answered our posting, hmm?" She said, leaning forward to place her small elbows on the rather large table edge, head resting in her hands. "You look nice, but how's your sword arm?" She asked him casually.