"Your sister?" Michael quirked a brow at the revelation, his hips shifting ever so slightly as one hand adjusted his robes, not in an effort to hide anything, but simply to make things more comfortable as both his mind<em>and</em>body reacted to what he had just learned. It would be a lie to say he knew many siblings that were so... close, and his mind couldn't help but wonder what the sister may get up to without his interruption. More importantly, did they work together, at times? The corners of his mouth curled at the possibilities. "I must say, I'm rather envious." Michael began with a laugh, trying to downplay his interest, "my dear brother would never-"<br/><br/>"Ummm, excuse me, barkeep!" Travis called out, stealing a glare at Michael as he cut him off mid-sentence. "I'd like to rent a room if there are any left!" Alluring as the sisters were, the chance for coin was only slightly greater to the old man, especially with Michael moving in. Excusing himself "for just one moment" he stepped down to Travis's side of the counter to talk business.<br/><br/>With a laugh and shake of his head, Michael returned his attention to Stephanie, trying his best to focus on her face, rather than her hand or dawn's delightful signs of arousal. "You'll have to forgive my brother, he can be a bit timid, which actually brings me to that favor I was asking about." They had already mentioned being familiar with Arshea, but he still chose his words carefully, just to be on the safe side. "Worship of Arshea can be very... Let's call it intense, and extremely passionate..." His eyes couldn't help but wander as he explained. Oh, to be the victim of such... exquisite teasing... "I fear my poor brother has developed a bit of a, let's call it a distaste for the rituals of my worship. I was hoping that you wouldn't mind playing host and allowing me to use your room, at least for a few hours, as a place of worship? Naturally, you wouldn't need to be absent, it's your room after all." Michael grinned. Naturally, he would prefer them present, hopefully as participants in his worship, or at least a very welcome distraction. "In turn, perhaps I can be of assistance to you as well? You appear to be adventurers, perhaps a blessing in the morning before you set off, or any healing you may need?" For a brief moment, his attention turned to Dawn. "Or, if you so fancy, it would be my genuine pleasure to relieve some of that tension during my worship?"