As it happened, Aya was well-aware of the goblin tongue...In more ways than one! While she hadn't quite heard what the goblin was trying to say...It didn't stop the lovely rogue from leaning forward, bending from the waist with the grace of a willow in the breeze...A little chuckle teased from her lips, giving the goblin an *eyeful* of that heaving bosom in her tight leather corset.<br/><br/>Now, she just had to remember the words...How did it go-?<br/><br/><em>"Well, *hello* there, handsome-"</em>Even the guttural words of the goblin tongue sounded *good* in Aya's husky, smoky purr - Arching a slim eyebrow, her gaze sliding up and over his form-!<br/><br/><em>"How *are* things, hmmm? Is it just...You and me~?"</em><br/><br/>Perhaps she could milk him for information - Or for rather more than that!