With both eyes closed he continues to whistle a joyful tune for a minute, lowering the flute down on his chest as his head turns in the direction of the Highlander and the Miqo'te huntress. Both eyes opening to look at them with a warm smile, "I hope the other man looks worse then you do. I remember both of you. The one that lost all his money and the intresting miqo'te." the tone of his voice matching that of his calm and somewhat happy appearance.
