Atelia smiles at the nymph, resisting the playful urge to reach out and touch her. Instead, she continues to stroke Reaver's thigh.<br/><br/>"Whichever elven bubbly you would recommend, and a glass of Celestial snow water for afterwards, please."<br/><br/>She frowns at the display her bodyguards give, and turns to Bonesaw.<br/><br/>"Bonesaw, I ask that you do not agitate Reaver. I'm not asking you to be polite, merely not to be antagonistic. You wouldn't want me to speak your Truename in public just so as to order you now, would you? And Nightshade, please do behave yourself unless you want your bottom smacked, here with everyone watching."<br/><br/>It occurs to her that the succubus might indeed want that, but dismisses it entirely. She doesn't actually take back their orders, letting them have those things if they're on the menu. Still, she hopes that the addition of another devil will curb both Reaver's uneasiness and Bonesaw's attitude.<br/><br/>She then turns to the Tulani Illienia and smiles again.<br/><br/>"I'm sorry they're so rude, but I suppose you understand what fiends can be like. Thank you for your generosity, too. So, perhaps we should speak of business matters then?"