"I know you by face too. I saw you the first night I was here. Apparently you were going off to tell everyone the tiny woman had arrived." A finger curled into her blonde hair twirling the strands in her finger tips. "I haven't actually heard much about you, the person. I'll at least believe you are a fairly wicked puck. But a kind one." And a fairly attractive one at that. She could feel the want in her rising and she had to force herself not to react to it.
"I'll look into my options. You've given me so many..." She laughed a bit as he mentioned Gar. "He was a bit much. But nice in his own "I don't need this shit" way." She was thoughtful for a moment. "Strange to be in a place like this. Where people are nice." And nice to look at. She was so used to being felt up by creepy weirdos she had almost forgot what it felt like to be attracted to someone.