"You should fence, Lehnsherr," he said with a nod of certainty. "If you don't already. You look like you do." He didn't bother to explain that ambiguous statement as one of the ladies he'd been entertaining earlier walked by, and he got distracted watching her pass. He lifted his beer for another drink and ended up slopping it down the front of himself. "How much do you think girls like that cost?" he asked Pietro in what he thought was a whisper but which was probably loud enough for her to hear.