She frowned slightly "[b] Well then Mr Blint, I hadn't noticed them, but you are the most dashing Warrener I've met so far, although, not a lot of competition [/b]" She set her glass down and un-did her goggles, placing them on the bar, opening her eyes slowly. They were pitch black, no light escaping them, no iris, no white of the eyes, just black, blank eyes. Her eyes stared right at him, but it was hard to tell,for they held no emotion or gave a clue where they looked. "[b] Thats a neat trick, but I don't know how handy it is for a barman, a barman with very good sword skills might I add [/b]"