She couldn't help chuckling at his flattering comments - he really did have a way with words, this Amron - but the inviting smile was steady on her lips, green eyes reflecting the lantern-light behind him and showing an avid curiosity for what he had to offer. Lhurriel didn't pull away when he put his hand over hers, not even glancing down as she tilted her head to the side and sent her hair tumbling over one shoulder. The subtle action shifted her dark locks, revealing a slender neck covered by her turtle-necked top. Still, the edge of that parted from her just enough to show smooth, lightly tanned skin - inviting a touch or a kiss, though barred with a flimsy layer of cloth.<br/><br/>"My thanks for your silver-lined words, fair Amron," she murmured, toasting him before sipping at her glass again. "To new friends and interesting futures - and perhaps some bit of excitement, as well," Lhurriel couldn't help throwing in suggestively. "Though in my defense, it is not hearts that I actively set out to steal - I prefer fulfillment of a more tangible sort, myself." The remark itself seemed innocent enough - but was laced and tinged, every word of it, with sensual promise.