The Breton leaned in and turned one side of his head towards Sabine. "Hmm? My apologies, I couldn't quite hear you. Are you interested in anything I have to offer?" 

Kaleeth spoke up a bit louder, mostly repeating what Sabine had said. "Not right now. We're, um, just getting a feel for this place."

The Breton bowed his head. "Ah, but of course. You know where to find me when you decide it is time for some entertainment."

As the Breton walked away, Colors moved himself closer to Sabine and Kaleeth so he could speak more quietly. "There don't seem to be any Imperials here right now, so he'll at least stand out if we see him." He said, pausing as he took in a deep breath. The air was somewhat thick with smoke from skooma pipes. It's scent was unmistakable; pleasant for Colors, though not likely as much for Sabine or Kaleeth. Not to mention, their enhanced hearing made it all the more easy to hear any noises from the direction of the private rooms. "Think you'll be okay. I know this isn't really your kind of place, but...you may want to try to look like you're having a good time. Attract less attention that way." He explained. Surprisingly, his expression was actually showing what looked like genuine sympathy.