For a moment Tanesha seemed to blink before turning her head to the man who spoke to her. It seemed that the people of Skyrim had no real need of etiquette nor manners since listening into conversations and bringing oneself in without permission or asking for permission was the norm. For a moment her single sapphire eye blinked in surprise before it narrowed. The term 'man' was barely applicable given how young he looked. She folded her arms over her armoured chest plate and sneered at him. If manners was something he lacked then why shouldn't she respond in kind. A small smile crossed her lips as did a rather cruel thought.<br/><br/>"We're talking Bounty Hunting contracts boy. Not who can make the most idiotic boast." said Tanesha without moving. "Is this how the boys of Skyrim react when their mothers or wet-nurses turn their backs? They scamper off to impress the ladies by acting like a little solider? Aren't we just adorable." Tanesha looked at the Dunmer and wondered if she was going to join in the ribbing fun but continued before she had a chance to find out. "Not a soldier no. You'd need muscle for that. Not to mention you'd need to start shaving. Judging by your youthful complexion you're not a day over nineteen years of breathing. Boys boast dear; men back up their claims with action."<br/><br/>She made a show of looking to Ani for a reaction as if ignoring the boy. "Or...do you think he's making boasts for another reason? Maybe he wants us my Elven friend. Wants to take two sword-wielding women to bed so when he's trying to convince the inn-keeper he's old enough for that mead he has a story. Not sure about you but I prefer my men to me more of...well, a man."