Maybe if he spent more time in Summerview then he would actually see her in all her scaled glory, it happened on a fairly regular basis for varying amounts of time depending on how she was feeling. Hell, she slept on her property in the moonlight with her wings spread a few nights a week. Mircea got to see her chomp down on an entire shark, what, a month ago? Time was weird. Maybe that was why she was able to hang out with Nuno without it being strange.
That, and bits of him were as old as her, in his way. That helped. Watching him walk reminded her both of times she missed and ones she buried too, wearing both in bags under her eyes, forever misshapen knuckles and a tension in her shoulders that lingered even when she thought she was relaxed.
The shot glass was spun in her hand for a moment as she considered ordering another before deciding to wait on it, taking a long pull from her beer before turning to follow him, pool cue still spinning at her side in a way that made people want to give her a wide berth. Which wasn't just why she did it, but it was a perk. The image amused her, and it earned a snort and an unimpressed expression paired with one singular raised eyebrow, "Maybe give me something to appreciate and I will, eh?" The stick was waved at him in the general direction of his crotch, "Besides I don't know what you are complaining about, probably wouldn't notice if it fell off." Jayati finished off her beer set it on the small table he had seated himself near, eyes cast about in a cursory glance around the bar before she shucked her own jacket to put it around the back of the other chair.
She leaned her pool cue against the table so she could start digging into her jeans for quarters, "Maybe I will if you put on a good show when I make you cry, eh? Learn to be a little bit better with your hands and it won't be a problem." The balls rolled out in the table and she took a few steps back, arms wide as she threw down a proverbial gauntlet, grin a bit wider. With a glance over her shoulder she grabbed rack off the wall so she could start putting them in the correct order because it wasn't that goddamn hard, Nuno, jesus.
They were slid to the middle of the table, "Yeah well, maybe you should try being prettier in the sunlight eh?"