Rygel's lips pursed a bit at her statement. He didn't like talking about failures at the best of times, it went double when the failure had to do with sexual conquests. He couldn't remember a previous time when he had ever been rebuffed, so it was especially embarrassing. He cleared his throat before answering, really just to stall for time. "Er, well, yes, that would be true. It had not gone at all to my satisfaction." He took a sip of his drink and coughed a bit-it was quite strong-and then shrugged. "It started out fine, apparently I'm not an unattractive human, even if I'm shorter than average." He lowered his voice and leaned towards her conspiratorially. "I always say I find them attractive for a human female and would enjoy a romp in my royal bedchamber, but so far I've either gotten slapped or they've walked away."
He sat back and sighed, his frustration clear. "I don't know how to talk to them. Do human females require something more? And what IS that something? One would think sexual relations with a noble dominar such as myself would be sufficient to convince them, but I'm finding that's not the case at all." He looked at her, his eyes going a bit soft. "Can you help me, Moya?"