((Is it?! IS IT?! I guess it is...I mean I guess.))
"Oh well, it was this part of me." He told her as he waved one hand in his own general direction. Asking for such information wasn't always a good thing, because sometimes one didn't actually know or understand what had changed in themselves. He knew he had changed though, because...he wanted to be with her, and it was more than on a physical level. Yes, that was part of it, but it went a bit deeper. She was an orphan, like himself, trying to make her way in the world and trying her best to be something great.
It wasn't as if he didn't admire her for that.
"A merchant can't mumble, and a singer can't either, less the audience or customer be rather disappointed." Oh yes, he was enjoying this to say the least. It wasn't as if she didn't deserve it, she was trying to get him back but...she had lost, this was part of losing!
He was surprised by her sudden action though, he didn't let it cross his face, but he was rather...into the idea of her snuggling up to him, despite being a little on the damp side. Of course...as her leg pressed against his, and her hand brushed over his thigh he could only look at her to wonder what was going on. The wrong time to do that however, as he got an eyeful suddenly of her cleavage, her breasts pushed together with a hint of water still upon them. For some reason his mouth felt kind of dry, and he had to lick his lips to water them once more.
Oh she was good. Quickly his face turned a bit darker as he looked away from her. Okay. This was just a ploy by her, it had to be. She wouldn't...unintentionally do that sort of thing. Oh she was definitely going to have to wear an outfit popular in the north. For the nobles that could afford it, they loved because of the sultry and 'exotic' look. Honestly Narak found it a little insulting and rather silly considering he'd been to Essyrn and desert tribes.
Still, in this case, it would come in handy.