Coatleque didn't realize the question was directed elsewhere. In her state she merely thought Franz was raising his voice to make some sort of competition of who could speak louder. So she raised herself up in her chair and also called out to nobody in particular.
"Nae, nae, th' pillow man most definitely desires tae be clutched close tae th' bossom of some bonny lass..." She peered at Franz for a moment. "Or handsome lad." She shrugged.
"Nae, nae, th' pillow man most definitely desires tae be clutched close tae th' bossom of some bonny lass..." She peered at Franz for a moment. "Or handsome lad." She shrugged.