Myst raised an eyebrow, then nodded. "All right." She stood, looking at the others. "If you wish to learn, then, well.... I don't mind." She blushed prettily, then turned to the table. She boosted herself up, then lay down on her stomach, folding her arms under her head. The feeling of the warm felt under her breasts was soothing, if a little scratchy, and she winked up at Ben and the others as she lay her head down. "All right, my friend - do your worst." A small chuckle escaped her drunkenly.