The hand was a surprise.... but not an unwelcome one. She felt an eyebrow shoot up immediately, but a pleased little grin creeping onto her lips along with it.
She gave that hand a light squeeze, to show she welcomed it. "I'm... increasingly happy about all this. The refugees, and the rebuilding of Galador... just a few years ago, I'd never have been sitting in a fancy club chatting up one of the prettiest women I've ever met."