"Is there a reason I have you in your current state?"<br/>He questioned, for all he was he was not to familiar with the intentions or flirtations of a woman. Most he had bought for the night the only to truly love him had been the tough as nails type, a lot like the ladies of the saloon so he always expected that there was a catch. He had to admit the madam of the saloon was quite a captivating creature and he began to worry if he was caught in her web. Taking a step closer he eyed her, even his own poker face did not seem to change the look of joy in her eyes.<br/>"Ain't you got someone else to tend to for the night doll?"<br/>Wrynn asked in his typical tone, the same one that had made some of the younger less experienced walk off feeling rejected. If it would work on Guinevera was yet to be determined. The sheets on the bed where not helping, they clung to her form and seemed to promise things he knew he had to be imagining.