<br/><div class="floatright">(https://i.imgur.com/pWAKgQL.jpg)<br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">dagger</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://i.imgur.com/LksWob1.jpg)</div></div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Vasha Hadun<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Kayla<br/><hr/><br/>The boy gave a muted chuckle to the girl's flustered reaction. Such an innocent maiden for a debauched place like this. He cocked his head to the side as the girl stared at him in confusion, having assumed his swiping of the coins would be a more obvious reference than it turned out to be. It seemed to finally click after a moment at least.<br/><br/>Giving a nod Vasha set out the coins once more, allowing her to assign their new meanings. At the new spread of choices the dancer would give his chin a contemplative rub, eyes flicking back and forth between the coins and Kayla herself. Was he perhaps trying to size her up? Debating weather he'd be able to take her on or not. He did shoot her a raised brow when she mentioned staying and "talking" longer, followed by a teasing smirk.<br/><br/>Seemingly making his decision, Vasha would stand up from his chair and make his way around the table. Without a word, obviously, the chocolate skinned boy would smoothly slip into Kayla's lap, crossing one slender leg over the other and one arm around her shoulders. With a playful grin he would lean over to pick up the first coin, showing it to her before flicking it with his thumb, up into the air and landing with a plop into his glass of wine. The sensual servant would raise the wine glass and take a slow, sultry sip, before offering it up to the lady knight's own lips. A gesture of allegiance it seemed, an oath sworn by a shared glass.