He smiles, his eyes glowing with pleasure. They literally glow, shining like tiny red stars. "Accepted." He finishes his drink and gives a lopsided grin, and there's a pulse of [i]something[/i] in his eyes, but it's gone in an instant. He laughs, a short, strange sound, like a strangled scream. He suddenly sits up straighter, and everything, from the tips of his horns, to his eyes and hands, down to his tail, freeze in place. There's a sudden warmth coming from his body, and it vanishes just as quickly. He then sighs deeply, relaxing, and picks up the tankard. "Where did you get these monstrosities?" He seems to ignore the question about his happiness.