[He crosses his arms over his chest. It's just going to make him hotter but he is being stubborn now. He's not ashamed of his body but he wants to do it on his own terms. That and he is afraid that the laughing nymphs are going to try and steal his clothing. He can't afford a lot of nice things. So it's staying on, regardless of how light headed he's feeling.]
They are. Natives. But I'm fine like this. [He's not. In fact, he's rocking just a little on his feet because he's getting dizzier. Enough that he breaks a little when he looks at that offered drink. He needs it. But he's not very trusting of the alcohol here. So he nods to the halfling.] You drink it first, if you please. It's yours after all.
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They are. Natives. But I'm fine like this. [He's not. In fact, he's rocking just a little on his feet because he's getting dizzier. Enough that he breaks a little when he looks at that offered drink. He needs it. But he's not very trusting of the alcohol here. So he nods to the halfling.] You drink it first, if you please. It's yours after all.