Conrad flinched. Busted. At least this newcomer didn't seem angry with him for bringing an entire bottle of whiskey down to the pool. Back home, beers around a swimming pool were commonplace, but an entire bottle by himself might have seemed excessive.
"You're welcome to more than one if we can keep this as our secret. Please, join me. I don't mind the company at all."
It wasn't until the young woman was beside him did he realize she was nude from the waist up. Initially, he whipped his head away, looking in the opposite direction out of respect. However, after a beat, he returned his gaze to her. Nudity wasn't really something that bothered him. And, by this point in time, Conrad had gathered that the guests of the hotel came from all sorts of different worlds and places. Perhaps, this was normal for her, where she came from. And if the young lady beside him wanted to take a swim while topless, well. She absolutely had that right.
"Ciri?" He repeated, offering the whiskey bottle to her, "I know that name.. You're friends with Wesley Gibson, aren't you? My name's Conrad. I'm also a mate of his."