
The Elezen shrugged to the Hyur nearby, "I'd offer again, 'cept one: were already drinking, an' B... no... two,: You're not my type. Really only offered before 'cause I didn' want some poor id'jut to die on account 'a my inaction. I tried. Oh well."
At this, he turned to the Miqo'te, "Well, I dunno 'bout rude... Bit inept, methinks, bu' seems a good enough bloke. Just a wee..." he gave a subtle look to the Hyur, "...protective. Anyroad," he spoke, looking back to the woman, "I'm sure you're righ', moods can always be improved. It's a wee bit harder to do so without someone takin' their shirt off, mind you, bu' possible. Not it, by the way." He winked with a big, mischievous smirk on his face.
At this, he turned to the Miqo'te, "Well, I dunno 'bout rude... Bit inept, methinks, bu' seems a good enough bloke. Just a wee..." he gave a subtle look to the Hyur, "...protective. Anyroad," he spoke, looking back to the woman, "I'm sure you're righ', moods can always be improved. It's a wee bit harder to do so without someone takin' their shirt off, mind you, bu' possible. Not it, by the way." He winked with a big, mischievous smirk on his face.