Draiss grinned, his sudden insight that she might have thought he wanted some 'private companionship' apparently correct. He helped her into his seat, and then took one opposite, summoning a bottle of Grand Marnier and a pair of glasses. "Something to drink? This is not a conversation to be had sober. Or at least, not completely sober."<br/><br/>He poured himself a glass, and Circil one if she wanted one as well, before leaning back. "Where to begin, that is the question. Do you want the major points as I see them first, or the full story and you sort out the major points?"