Alain welcmed them both with a gracious smile, his eyes locked on Mina as they greeted Jafar with a hand shake and Mina with a traditional bow. “Soft is exactly what humans like! Xnx For humans?” She could barely phrase the words without her mouth peice. She could tell by the circuitry surrounding it that it probably changed its opacity remotely. Not to mention, it allows for spectacular stage play.” He finished, stroking his beard. A lot of humans despised her kind, and the feeling was mutual back home in the Eliksni quarter. As they discussed, she described the week it took to find the objects, the dangers she faced being outside of the walls, and how much her people always appreciated his glimmer, doing her best as always to speak like he did when haggling, to ‘talk-him-up’ as she had heard it said one time.
