[color=darkgoldenrod]"Never bothered me Maeve, I was banned from where you work. Something about an unpaid tab and property damage.[/color] Makorai held a single finger up, and moved to grab them both a cup of coffee. Suffice to say, the situation unfolding beside them had deescalated to a level where his attention was no longer warranted.  

[color=darkgoldenrod]"Thanks for the coffee"[/color] He flashed Helena a winning smile, followed by a small head nod. [color=darkgoldenrod]"Dig the sweater.[/color] Makorai returned to his seat, and offered Maeve a coffee, after quickly, and discretely emptying the scotch into their morning brews. 

[color=darkgoldenrod]"Took the liberty of giving you a pick me up, if it ain't your think. Well. More for me. Aloha."[/color]

He nodded in the direction of Silvarae and Oren, who, despite the former's benign tone, seemed to be making a point with her questioning in regards to going outside of the city walls.

[color=darkgoldenrod]"Lot of pent up aggression there. They might benefit from a massage, I bet ol' iron hands knows a thing or two about massages.[/color]

More loudly this time, loud enough for the room to hear.

[color=darkgoldenrod]"Maybe we should all go on a bonding field trip out of the city limits. Maybe bring some food, drinks. Music. Oh, and a chaperone because we aren't allowed out there alone.[/color]

Makorai wasn't insulting either woman, rather, he was taking a playful jab at one of the more draconian policies he'd been forced to accept as a Rune bearer.