Niavity was a trait he found most attractive, especially in mares who traveled by themselves. Her smile is wide as it lights up her pretty eyes. Unashamedly he allows his gaze to trail hungrily upon the curves of her body. Meeting her eyes, her words were of little interest to him and he forced himself to listen. She was practically inviting his advances.
"Though I fear my company may be a bit boorish, I would be happy to offer you my... services." He smiled coyly as he inched slowly forward. "Is there anything I can assist you with?"
@[Salacia]