"From the sound of him, he has quite a big set of lungs also," he quips as they sit down, picking up his own drink - he has stuck with beer, as this 'northern' variety is a darker color and a bit more hearty, and he is finding that he enjoys it very much. "They will serve him well."

Adjusting the truth is not something that he had considered, and that gives him reason to intertwine their fingers beneath the table, giving her hand a gentle squeeze as he does so. He also opens his connection slightly to her, his Light free for the taking if she'd like just a small amount to start off with for now.