Sophia had managed her things at the bar, and was walking out the door when a voice from her side caught attention. She glanced over to to find the muscular man from the table, though she could not remember his name. She wasn't sure if he hadn't told anyone, of if she had simply forgotten it amidst the other banter. She let him speak for the moment, letting her eyes traced over him with a smile.<strong>"While it wouldn't be wise for you to escort me all the way home, I won't deny company for at-least part of it."</strong>She said before brushing her hair back behind shoulder, and walking out as she gave Fenris a come hither motion with her forefinger.<br/><br/>As Sophia made her way outside, she pulled her cloak hood up over her head; and glanced behind her at the hired muscle.<strong>"I do not recall your name, I believe I may have been too involved with the wine when you spoke of it. Did you speak of it?"</strong>She asked in a hinting tone, giving him another smile from beneath the hood of her cloak. She wasn't sure what the man was up to, nor what he was wanting. So she kept her guard, a small thing for someone with her training; in fact it was natural for such mistresses of deception. For now, though, she just kept in motion toward her father's manor; a walk she didn't really feel keen on making.