[@Leotamer] Norix was sipping on her drink, lost in thought when someone sat at her table. At first, she was caught off guard. She had tried the tactic of sitting at someone else's table before and was shooed away. Well, not exactly shooed. They cursed at her until she left. Norix sniffed the air, a habit she picked up from members of her group, and smelled the pleasant scent of human. She liked the way they smelled. They always seemed cleaner than the rest of the races. Dracon's didn't have much of a smell, they smelled like dirt and dry skin. Her father taught her that if someone smelled like garbage, that was their personality. Someone who is well-groomed tends to be nicer than those that aren't. [color=green] "Oh, sorry. I didn't see you there. Mind if I sit here?" [/color] Nori blinked a few times. It took a moment for her to register that someone was talking to her. "Oh, why yes!" Norix stuttered through newfound excitement. No one here really wanted to talk to her, and she didn't want to talk to them. This bar was full of disreputable characters, but this man didn't seem to play the part of a hooligan. He seemed nice. "Here, let me buy you some dinner," Nori gave a warm smile, her sharp teeth slightly ruining it. Her teeth were clean, or at least she thought. She was suddenly very self-conscious about it. If she had food in her teeth, it would ruin the entire meeting. Lucky for her, she didn't. Nori waved down a waitress, her toothy smile still on her face. She was being a bit of a doof, but she didn't really get the chance to prepare. She was happy to have the company, even if all they did was eat at the same table. "You can order anything you like!" Nori was slightly shaking as she talked. She wasn't used to this and she was anxious to make a good first impression. Humans were difficult and it seemed the simplest thing would change how they looked at you. This man seemed nice, and Nori wanted a friend. Maybe, if she was lucky, he would give her some information about this place. Norix felt like she was getting ahead of herself, but she was too giddy to care. It could've been her anxiety, or it could've been the drinks. Either way, it was too late now.