Rising Sun Valley Keep your hands to yourself

Apparently the language barrier was going to be an issue, though he now knew she was speaking her name.  She made it rather blatantly clear.  "Zhavvi, then".  Her tone came through as crystal as well, and his brows lifted as he grinned.  "Well hello to you too."  He had not a clue what the words had meant, but he could read attraction a mile away.  Call it a practiced art.

There was no way he was gonna go through the whole Pocahontas-esque 'learning of the language' thing with this chick, though.  No way in hell.  She was pretty enough, but not nearly worth the boring time it would take to gain such knowledge.  Instead, he cocked his head, looking at her, eyes narrowing into something akin to a challenging smile.  "What says you and me have a little fun, eh?"  And with that he ran a few paces before stopping to look back, indicating that she should follow.  But would she?