The children had already been returned to their parents at this point, and the day was growing late, the sun setting low. The world was cast in long shadows, which he admired from the small window he perched near at the back of the brothel house.
He barely heard her coming, but felt no need to fear that someone would be sneaking up to kill in such a place. But it was nice to see Serenity again and he turned to her, bowing humbly. And as usual, he kept his eyes clean and focused on her face, rather than the loose layers of too revealing clothes.
"I am never too tired to decline the offered help of others." he gave her a smile, and he might have looked tired, but again, it was evident he was happy to see her again. The children had been exhausting and well, it was a nice change of pace to speak naturally.
He approached her. "How was your day?"