The Heartwood blackwound

*eyes*

Sayf was surprised to hear the voice of another. He jumped a little and backed up towards Teya before he got himself under control. There is no need to apologize, he offered the handsome stranger. His accent was different, but in a good way. Sayf had ideas about how it might sound in other, less formal ways. 

But he was quickly distracted by the lovely Teya's voice. Sayf turned to her with a smile. I am exploring, my lady. The rain does not bother me, but we can find somewhere dry if you would like. His invitation was extended to the stranger as well, which he made known by looking his way and dipping his head. He reached over and groomed the damp hair on on Teya's cheek if she allowed the touch.