Dressed in a fine silk robe of various blues and yellows, shimmering in the light and partially left open to display his finely defined chest, Vrinn's attentions are mostly directed towards a client sitting in his lap. The pair listening to his wife on stage even as he whispers sweet words in her ear, her hand rubbing his chest as she giggles. The pair standing and making to head towards the rooms towards the back of the building, Vrinn spots Miro from the corner of his eye. Grinning and whispering something to his client, she gives another short giggle in reply and heads towards the back room ahead of him as he gives her an overly friendly pat on her rear. "Ahh, Miro! Took my advice about gettin' laid, did ye?" he opens with, heading towards his halfling friend trying to hide while sticking out like a sore thumb. "I recommend Precious. She might look like too much woman for ye, but trust me, she's soft when it counts" he says with a warm, welcoming smile at the innuendo. "Tell ye what, I'll even cover the cost for ye, my treat"