Enjoying the attention, she dispels her illusion as she sits. Taking another sip, she replies, "I am, and am I allowed to see you, or will this be like what those pathetic mortals try to perserve their 'secret' identies? Most amusing."<br/><br/>If he allows it, she turns and looks at her 'contact' and offers to buy him a drink as well as indicating a seat. Waiting until he had either accepted or declined, Morrigan asks, "So what can I do for you?"