[color=crimson]"If it's even half as thrilling as yours, I don't see how I couldn't."[/color] He said to Ivory's back as she left them. He watched her go, eyeing her legs as she moved away. That girl had quite the grip...

He held a hand out to Lucien as he passed, prompting him to lead the way. 

They reached one of the more brightly colored tents, and he tilted his head at its design. He supposed it was right for a Fire Dancer's use, but it was a bit too flashy for him. His attention was then drawn immediately to the girl who approached them and her very slight and interesting accent, Asian by his placement. Her costume was the same bright red color as her tent, and her hair for that matter. Interesting to see a redhead from Asia. This definitely piqued his interest, considering his interactions with Asian women in the past. Lucien had collected quite the menagerie of fine female performers.

She was certainly much friendlier and more willing to mingle than Ivory had been. Geralt's smile widened as she offered her hand, and he said [color=crimson]"Not as lovely as it is to meet you, I'm sure,"[/color] as he took it very gently as he leaned forward to kiss it, keeping his eyes on the girl's through the holes in her mask.