<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/44/7f/57/447f577a0dd54d5b1646de15aa993d8e--character-ideas-character-art.jpg)</div>Dalt moves along with Mina's pulling having enough grace to make it look like it's part of their dance. Her little ruse was interesting. It gave him some insight into her character but also into the people around him. Some people talk and debate and chat for what seemed like forever. It was as if they never had insight into another being using their senses and observing. Of course others, like Mina, were much more direct and created situations; his uncle the diplomat of the family, called it 'sculpting the social arena' to get the information you wanted by experiment.<br/><br/>When she lowered herself and her spectacular bottom pressed into the smaller couple he guessed fairly accurately that Dalt would most likely take it in stride and even enjoy it. Nimh was who he was going to pay the most attention to--that was of course until Mina knelt before him and reached for the loin cloth he was wearing. Some males may feel threatened at having two large bullhorns so near their manhood but he had come to trust Mina and her face being that close to him only made him throb in excitement. "I would like that a great deal." his deep voice rumbles from his chest. He can't help but trace the outline of her chin.<br/><br/>He forces himself to not get too caught up in this moment and looks at Damon. "Hey. How is the food?"<br/><br/>He was ready to leave with Mina at anytime but they were all trying to get to know each other too. He smiles at Nimh. "Hi there. I'm Dalt."