Leofwine seemed to be well built all over. His typical exercise regimen had him building up all parts of his body equally.  He was a wiry, athletic individual, first and foremost, however.<br/><br/>She was surprisingly polite, and he found himself once more looking back towards the girl. He half expected her to not respond, really. He smiled a bit, the gesture warm and surprisingly kind.  "A Dyna Wide Glide. Kind of regret it in this weather." He said with a light chuckle, and glanced briefly at the helmet he had. The big-breasted, naked, red-skinned, black haired demon on it seemed to hold a gaze promising all sorts of sinfulness.   He actually wasn't quite fond of it, but it was a good helmet, and he never did get around to getting something a bit more plain.<br/><br/>He could feel her looking him over, and his eyes went over her own form. But their's no lechery here. Perpetually paranoid of other people, his analytical gaze seemed to seek out wherever she had muscles. He seemed to be gauging her build, her physical power..,.and seeing if she carried any hidden weapons.  He'd stare at her breasts for all of two seconds, almost as an afterthought, before he was distracted by the bartender placing a glass in front of him.<br/><br/>His choice in drink certainly seemed odd. It looked like hot chocolate, but the smell coming off of it would indicate the presence of some alcohol. It was an ADM, (http://www.webtender.com/db/drink/2002) and he loved it.  He picked it up, and had a sip from it, testing its temperature. Still too hot to actually drink.<br/><br/>"You're an out of towner. So, what brings you out to this hellhole of a town?" His tone of voice remained fairly cheerful, with a hint of curiosity laced into it.<br/><br/>Although his attention does seemed to be quite focused on the woman he was talking to, one may note subtle turns of the head, and his eyes which liked to bounce around the room, habitually keeping tabs on things without seeming to stick out too much.