Hadama didn't smile, but his lips may have twitched as he kept his eyes to the sky for a little while longer. Talk of the brothel finally brought him back down to earth and refocused his attention on the man beside him, who combined earthy sentiments with lofty ambitions. The Tidebreaker was intrigued in spite of himself as they spoke of the potential business possibilities inherent in Danta's endeavor.
Green eyes crinkled a little at the edges as Hadama considered the question. "Hmm. No, but I would enjoy a drink at the bar." The idea of other people touching his legs was one that, oddly, hadn't really come up before and now that it had the merman found himself rather protective of his occasional appendages. "And learning more about your people. And your goddess." Torchline's newest residents had been well-behaved but Hadama was still curious about them, and the mysterious lost goddess they worshipped.
Green eyes crinkled a little at the edges as Hadama considered the question. "Hmm. No, but I would enjoy a drink at the bar." The idea of other people touching his legs was one that, oddly, hadn't really come up before and now that it had the merman found himself rather protective of his occasional appendages. "And learning more about your people. And your goddess." Torchline's newest residents had been well-behaved but Hadama was still curious about them, and the mysterious lost goddess they worshipped.
