[hr][center][h1][color=554300]Joel Grau[/color][/h1][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/c3be2acbd6ae4308aac5813b8611485c/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go1_250.gif[/img][img]https://66.media.tumblr.com/20d0e176f8e3e836a1760965d80881d6/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go4_250.gif[/img][img]https://67.media.tumblr.com/ed6f906ba756bb84fc780d23b338d669/tumblr_nuksandPBj1qh9n5go2_250.gif[/img] [/center] [hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Tapri [b]Interacting With:[/b] Claire, [@Lady Amalthea] Alcander [@POOHEAD189] [b]Time/Date:[/b] Morning/August 2nd, 2016 [/center][hr] Turning his eyes back over to Claire as he heard her squealing, watching as the girl danced about happily for a little while, drawing the looks of just about everyone in the little cafe. He turned back toward Alcander, looking like he was about to say something before he felt Claire's arms wrapping around him tightly, the man groaning and mocking a fake show of choking before she let him go, chuckling as he watched her settle down into her seat. Then came the news, of course she had a fight, the woman was on holiday but that would certainly not stop her picking up a fight, if anything it'd make her more likely to do it. [color=554300][b]"Do I [i]have[/i] to come to this one?"[/b][/color] The German asked with a self-satisfied smirk and a wink, obviously teasing her with his tone as he watched the woman, she'd know beyond a doubt he would be there. Any chance Joel got he went to her fights, he'd been thrown out of a few for starting fights of his own, either with other spectators or even Claire's opponents. Joel enjoyed a good fight just as much as Claire, it was a wonder the two of them hadn't ever thrown down just out of pure boredom. Glancing over to the waitress as she began to bring over the food, Joel smirked as Claire explained the details of her fight. He grinned as the plates were set down, remaining quiet for a few moments as he watched the woman pick up h er fork and take a mouthful of the food which had placed before her. The second it hit her, he started laughing. [color=554300][b]"Call it your pre-fight warm-up, it's a week but no time like the present, right?"[/b][/color] He laughed, rather pleased with himself as he picked up his own fork, taking a mouthful of his own and letting the flavour and spice fill his mouth. The heat and spice got to him, but he handled it far better than Claire, the man adored spiced food as he took a drink of his water. [color=554300][b]"Not too much for you, is it Claire?"[/b][/color] He asked in an almost challenging tone, a wide grin on his face.