Elise's entrance draws Henrik's attention to her, and he spent what was, to him, an inordinate amount of time watching her (five seconds instead of three!), drawn in by the bountiful breasts that she displayed so proudly. Honestly, Henrik rarely found himself aroused, or even thinking of sex, with so many other matters of state and war on his mind, but that body, that attire.... breasts are his weakness.<br/><br/>However, the Lady Fool approaches and greets him, and with the thinnest bit of a sincere smile, he watched her, listened to her. "I'd be happy to." He would slowly stand up from his seat. As he did so,  he mouthed to her 'one moment'; no sound at all, just the movement of his lips. Partly a test to see if she could read his lips, and legitimately, he did need a moment to say something to Sanguine.<br/><br/>Turning his attention briefly to the man, he would talk, voice as cool and crisp as an Autumn evening after a rain storm. "I would toast, but my goblet is not yet filled." he was sincere in this statement, even if he didn't seem to be so. " As for the town..I had already made arrangements for her to visit the city with her Honor Guard, but having someone familiar with the layout would be wonderful. I would like you to join her retinue." Even if San had been a Bloody Raven himself, Henrik would have insisted that all of the guards he assigned to her follow her as well. "And yes, Lenally. Drink and swear all you like, but don't get drunk."<br/><br/>Having said that, he would then proceed to move around to the Lady Fool, his voice dropping down low. San might be able to hear him, because of his superior sense of hearing, but it could possibly escape his notice, and most certainly would anyone else's. "Would you humor me, Lady Fool, and lead?" He was not so confident in his dance skills, having little practical knowledge of it. However, if she were to lead, he could match his maneuvers to hers, anticipate her movements, and probably avoid making himself into the fool.