"Have it your way, lass." His expression broke out into a wide mouthed, gaping grin, and while one might expect a hearty guffaw to follow, it does not. He simply walks away, out of the tavern, conveniently forgetting to pay for his food.  Who knows, maybe she'll get stuck with the bill since he  was seen talking to her.<br/><br/>Meanwhile, Henrik would be heading towards the docks to scope out her ship. Partially, this was due to curiosity, but part of him was considering... defacing it, perhaps. Or otherwise doing something to slight her, something that would provoke her.