Gilded Bay Actions speak louder than words

She didn't anawer, but her tail flipped in response.  She didn't care too much if he liked them, so long as he bided by them.  No tricks, no problems.  The fact that he was behaving himself far better than she would in his situation did cross her mind, but she wasn't about to take it for granted. She knew hunger too well for that.

Sadly, she felt herself filling up. She'd been hoping to keep him on the ropes a bit longer. Just as she was considering whether to let the cat out of the bag or make him wait for it, another male stepped up, and she flicked her ears. Couldn't a girl eat in peace here?

"No problem. There you go, never say I didn't do you any favors." The last was directed at Redwood, and she stepped back from the fish, a bit closer to Charon so as to get a better look at him. Young, but carrying himself with a confidence that was impossible to miss. "Sorry handsome. No services required today." The words rolled out with a cocky grin of her own, and she tossed in a wink for shits and giggles.