Stavanger Bay don't touch my juul

The question caused a lazily grin to briefly spread across his features before he shook his head. no, and i'm not positive who does. He thought that scents could be spotted here and there but Absynthe had realized this place seemed rather desolate. Save for the stranger standing before him, of course. are you from here...? He hesitantly asked as he realized he might have possibly insulted someone who may live here.