Tacitus grinned and waved a little bit at Vri when the Rodian brightly shouted out at him. She had a set of lungs on her that was for damned sure - did Rodians have more lungs than humans? Would it be rude to ask her out loud or was this dumb line of thinking from the heady mixture of decent spice and terribly effective moonshine? Probably a bit of both so he just settled for giving her a grin and a pair of finger guns.
He made sure to not aim at any vital organs with those deadly weapons.
Though she bowed... should he bow? Well the way his stomach was acting up after his first hit of the moonshine? Yeah, no, bowing seemed like a really good idea to ruin his own shoes. He probably should have thought better about having the second shot but, well, where the hell was the fun in that? It was a party after all! Tac grinned wider as the Spicelord came on over to him, spreading his arms open wide for him,
"How you doing you sexy karking nerf herder?!" he called back to him as he patted him heartily on the back, "Entertainment? It's in my blood - let's do this!"
It sounded like fun even if he wasn't entirely sure why in the name of kark-studded shrak there was now an apple atop his head. He squinted ever so slightly and swayed a little bit as he tried to look up at the apple atop his head for longer than it probably should have taken him to realize he couldn't see it from this angle.
Test out the gifts?
Oh! Those awesome looking knives?!
"Hells yeah!" he called out to Preef with a wide grin, "Come on boss - toss some steel my way!"
This was gonna be so freaking cool... if he managed to keep his lunch down. God the moonshine and the spice were duking it out down there.
@Sreeya @The Captain @Eccles