Raising his head without moving his gaze away from hers, Puternic smiled as Korono kindly accepted his gift.<br/><br/>"My name is Rica Balitiu", Puternic replied as if he were elegantly dressed in rich clothing. The man was so natural that he did not care being nearly half-naked close to such a pretty woman: he transpired a confidence that fewer could mimick. Even though the room was crowded with gremlins and Kor, to Korono's eyes it must have been as if she were the only one in the room.<br/><br/>"You run a lovely place, Ms. Korono", he replied, moving his gaze briefly to meet Kor and Keria, more as a sign of respect for the woman than a sign of respect for the rude Kor. "How can you make it? This region is not famed for being a tourist destination", Puternic says as he sniffs the air, examining her scent again.