Lion Head Mesa Man, know yourself… and you shalt know the gods

I have never known much when it comes to romantic gestures, He sheepishly admits, so plainly faulting himself before someone he thought nearly a stranger. But he hoped, perhaps, this might not be the case for long. 

Your fellahin are very knowledgeable, however. Eset was the first to come to mind, but he would not speak of her above the others. Surely it would seem disrespectful, as all servants of the Queen were equally devoted. 

Glancing among the spread before them, he slowly leaned forward to taste a sip of the wines before returning his attention to his company. Let this not be a time stuck upon formalities, Carefully, he began, pleading silently that he would not offend her. This is meant as a time of simplicity. I wish to learn more of you... your likes, dislikes, hobbies, and whatnot. And whatever you wish to know of me, I shall share with no secret spared. A small jest, but one he thought she might enjoy to hear to settle any uneasy nerves, should any be present in this moment.