"You look like a sheet of paper compared to me, but I'm Rivaini. We're born tan." She smiled. "People here who meet me think I'm Hispanic, though I don't know what that means." People from a specific area, obviously, but she hadn't found any Hispania on any map. She sort of slipped under one of his arms, setting her beer on the nearest table as she idly loosened his tie. Andraste's tits, but it was getting hard to have any manners around him.