A would not say no to a drink, especially if you are by my side.

[ That little grin earns one from G'raha in return, pulling up on the corners of his lips as if the two things are connected. Well... they very well are.

He'd like to drink with Siffrin, actually, even if it might be dangerous all the same, given the number of landmines that they have to dodge between one another. Yet... he wonders if alcohol might help with that, too, and allow for full, unbridled honesty between them. ]

You accuse me of being easy to find as if you would not be easily distinguishable amongst the crowd yourself.

[ He lifts up his free hand, lightly tugging on one of the longer pieces of Siffrin's hair. ]