Lorne was all smiles once everyone was relaxed, and not demanding anything from him. He got the hint that Harry probably didn't want to hear anything else about what he actually was; 'empath' was enough.
He laughed. A changeling? Nope. This was super normal for Pylea. Well, except for his temperament.
Lorne nodded at Harry and gestured to the bar. "I groove on Sea Breezes, but if you see something else you want instead let me know."
Thank you.
"You're welcome, peaches. What's your name?"
"And no, I've only been here..." He scratched his head. "I'm not exactly sure how long, but it ain't long. And this place only fell into my lap yesterday. I can't wait to get her going."