He felt she was in need of a hug, standing and making his way around the bar to wrap his arms around her, his arms around her lower back to comfort her and avoid the delicate fluttering wings. "This is why you were sent to us, we could not send you out with a client and be shocked."  His hands rubbed along her back as he continued to speak, hoping it would be a little easier to hear. "There is a lot of people who want the attention and services from people like us."<br/><br/>"I see she is not taking the news like we had hoped." Damien came out of a door and mixed for himself a drink, walking around to get a second look of the Spanish Fly. "Wow...she will do well...see you guys in the playroom in a bit...I am looking forward to it." "Don't worry, he is not as menacing as he appears to be."