—Ah.

[ Well, there's the courtesans he planned to gossip with. It seems someone else already gossiped to them; it's doubtful they really have any interest in handsome Cormyreans, at least not enough to come knocking on their door. It takes every ounce of his willpower not to slam the door on the redhead's arm, but he stays where he is, smiling. ]

I'd love to, of course, if it's two delectable treats such as yourselves asking...

[ His eyes shift to the side. ]

But my companion isn't, mm, decent.