His ears and nose twitched as he looked up at her with a smile that was rather bright and disconcerting with his pure red eyes. "Good evening, Lyari." he said in a deep voice more accustomed to growling the guttural sounds of his language rather than speak hers. "I'm glad to see that, Lyari." His eyes followed her breasts for a second before moving to her face. "Please, if you would. I would love some Woodsman's Folly to help sate my throat." He wanted more than just a drink from her, he knew as he shifted his legs slightly, but a drink would be a good place to start.<br/><br/>He leaned back relaxedly, watching her as she served him. It had not been a bad idea at all to come here...