((It's just a very old habit of mine when RP'ing with new people. XD Good to know though! And thank you!))
Taking the flask in his off-hand, he just lifted it to his lips slowly and listened to the catwoman. Halting its progress just a few inches from his mouth. "Can always do with a bit more hair!" Voice taking on a silly tone once more. At her level, she could see that he did have a bit-since the jerkin he was wearing is mostly open in the front. Like a somewhat small forest of red on his chest. Though some of the forest seemed to have been cut away-by what seems a weapon. A long scar disappeared from the furthest edge into the depths of the clothing, only the tip was visible-and it wholly altered a lot of his chest hair.
Finally he took a swig of the fluid with no further ado. Taking a quick gulp of it-not bothering with swishing of getting the to know the taste.
Now his gil-free hand would reach for the ball, taking it and bringing it up to his eyes so he could examine it a little. "Names Baer, by the way..." He say's as he looked over the ball. Stopping his roving eyes on its surface, and took them to the Miqo'te-letting them roam there for a bit. "...Pleasure to meet you, Kat. Or should I say, Kitten? I'm not sure where I stand in this gambler-gamblee relationship."
Taking a few moments before he adds: "Except that I am standing right here." Motioning to the ground with the hand which was holding the ball-Before holding it back out for Kat to collect.
Taking the flask in his off-hand, he just lifted it to his lips slowly and listened to the catwoman. Halting its progress just a few inches from his mouth. "Can always do with a bit more hair!" Voice taking on a silly tone once more. At her level, she could see that he did have a bit-since the jerkin he was wearing is mostly open in the front. Like a somewhat small forest of red on his chest. Though some of the forest seemed to have been cut away-by what seems a weapon. A long scar disappeared from the furthest edge into the depths of the clothing, only the tip was visible-and it wholly altered a lot of his chest hair.
Finally he took a swig of the fluid with no further ado. Taking a quick gulp of it-not bothering with swishing of getting the to know the taste.
Now his gil-free hand would reach for the ball, taking it and bringing it up to his eyes so he could examine it a little. "Names Baer, by the way..." He say's as he looked over the ball. Stopping his roving eyes on its surface, and took them to the Miqo'te-letting them roam there for a bit. "...Pleasure to meet you, Kat. Or should I say, Kitten? I'm not sure where I stand in this gambler-gamblee relationship."
Taking a few moments before he adds: "Except that I am standing right here." Motioning to the ground with the hand which was holding the ball-Before holding it back out for Kat to collect.
"Running is a good option." -
