Nic followed the others into the tavern; though he was soaked from the rain, the sheen from the water still managed to look good on him.  The magus settled in near the fireplace allowing the fire to warm him and dry his clothing while mulling over the situation of the newcomers and sipping from his own tankard.  Though he wasn’t overly fond of the idea of getting involved in matters against a local syndicate of one nature or another, he found at least found silver lining in that their stay at this port wouldn’t likely be a boring one.  The sound of his name snapped him out of his ponderous state in time to hear Holo’s question.  A devious grin spread across his lips as he wondered if the question was purely hypothetical meant to entice him or was an actual invitation.<br/><br/>The elven man took one more draw from his mug before setting it aside and leaning forward in his seat looking at her intently with growing lust showing in his eyes.<strong>”I’d imagine it would be very good, but the only way to know for sure is to try it out.”</strong>Nic then stood from his seat and casually strolled around the table until he was behind the wolfgirl.  From there he placed his palms on her shoulders, allowing a little bit of his weight to fall on them while he leaned forward until his lips were inches from her ear, the force of his presence leaning her forward ever so slightly.<strong>”The real question is; was that an offer or just a curious inquiry?”</strong>