Goran eyed Rio, she would pay later for that. Yet he was feeling a bit cockiness from a city boy. He remembered those in Paris bars. They had more or less all been sent out flying but when messing with legionaries that was the price. Then Rio pulled this stunt, well he felt Rio as a family member. Well not family but Goran cared for her and would protect her if needed. They had shared many days together. Yet there was something else in his mind. It was the spoiled brat that a few years ago might have been in real trouble.<strong>"City boy! If you want those girls to sleep with you, then you need some weight on those skinny arms!"</strong>Rio calmed him from just knocking his head right in so he steamed with words. Which annoyed him for he didn't do much of talking. He liked to do things and he enjoyed life here. Well he had to be a bit nice here, so he made a thin smile as if it had been a joke. H hated this, it almost tore in his flesh. He was a straight guy. Acting, talking (When doing so), working, it was all direct on the point!<br/><br/>The thing was that he had offered that boy some of his valued possessions. He wasn't a drunk but he had never had the ability to enjoy beer in rivers. Goran had never enjoyed anything in big amounts, beside sex at the farm. He had found a taste in Irish beer and he rarely shared those with any one. He thought it would be a nice thing to do for the boy, well eh had wanted to give the girls some time to accept the sleep over, without the lad ruin everything. He whispered to Rio as he bent down towards her.<strong><em>"I don't beat around bushes, you know that!</em></strong>