Not only does the place have a lovely set up, but so too is the color choice one he finds most favorable. Not that anyone could tell, what with him dressing himself in similar hues! Catching sight of Lydia and her little...routine, he can't help but smirk as he crosses his arms over his chest and admires.
When she stops and addresses them both, Solus shrugs a bit casually, though he does watch Tyler as he signs...catching some of that. He's been memorizing his movements and the translations there of. His eyes narrowing slightly, getting the general impression of the statement, but quickly turning his attention back to Lydia. The Zoroark does not go unnoticed, either, and thus he makes note to most certainly obtain one for himself in the future.
Such control over glamours would be most helpful indeed.]
Yes, well Tyler here has ever been gracious in providing me transport to this fine city, though such purpose is not entirely unrelated to you, and thus here I stand.
[His Yamask, quiet and still on his shoulders, looks to her, then to Solus, trying to discern the nature of this whole thing, but he's quite obviously lost. Solus seems fit to ignore the confused Yamask, and instead brings a hand to his chest, and bows to Lydia.]
'Twas brought to mine attention that you have a false impression from our exchange some days past, and I felt it prudent to correct such folly. Little would I want ill impressions to linger unabated.
[Rising from his bow, he keeps his eyes on her, that smile never fading.]
Tyler has delivered me to achieve just that. As such, I would hope that you might lend me your ear as I rectify such misgivings?
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Not only does the place have a lovely set up, but so too is the color choice one he finds most favorable. Not that anyone could tell, what with him dressing himself in similar hues! Catching sight of Lydia and her little...routine, he can't help but smirk as he crosses his arms over his chest and admires.
When she stops and addresses them both, Solus shrugs a bit casually, though he does watch Tyler as he signs...catching some of that. He's been memorizing his movements and the translations there of. His eyes narrowing slightly, getting the general impression of the statement, but quickly turning his attention back to Lydia. The Zoroark does not go unnoticed, either, and thus he makes note to most certainly obtain one for himself in the future.
Such control over glamours would be most helpful indeed.]
Yes, well Tyler here has ever been gracious in providing me transport to this fine city, though such purpose is not entirely unrelated to you, and thus here I stand.
[His Yamask, quiet and still on his shoulders, looks to her, then to Solus, trying to discern the nature of this whole thing, but he's quite obviously lost. Solus seems fit to ignore the confused Yamask, and instead brings a hand to his chest, and bows to Lydia.]
'Twas brought to mine attention that you have a false impression from our exchange some days past, and I felt it prudent to correct such folly. Little would I want ill impressions to linger unabated.
[Rising from his bow, he keeps his eyes on her, that smile never fading.]
Tyler has delivered me to achieve just that. As such, I would hope that you might lend me your ear as I rectify such misgivings?