Lloth keeps her own goblet, but one of the nearly-nude servants arrives, before he's even seated, offering him a tray with several different wines to choose from, before retreating back to the wall, to await further desires.<br/><br/>"Yes," she says, softly, sinuously twisting on the cushion, until she's lying more on her front, facing him, looking so much like a coiled viper, or a spider lurking. "You see, I've taken your offers of closer alliance under careful consideration, and, given how well our... working relationship has gone, I was thinking we might make this something a little more... formal." Her free hand walks its way up his arm, as she draws herself up closer to him, giving him a good view of her full bosom, as she's just a few inches shy of completely draping herself over him, by the time she finishes her comments.