( He offers a small smile, soft rejoinder already prepared, but once he takes in his companion's fluttering lashes and flushed complexion, his expression mellows. )

Not hardly. If anything, there's a chance you don't realize how much trouble you've found yourself in.

( He's been told to avoid the drinks, but the food? How are they supposed to survive here without food?

A question to ask later. For now, he's watching what he supposes are the beginnings of a bout of aphrodisiac-induced lust. Something similar, though more subtle, is working its way through him. Perhaps unwisely, he reaches a hand forward and cups her cheek, feeling the rising heat for himself. Warm red eyes chase the motion as he runs a thumb along her lips. Coated with sweet sauces and fine-tasting meat only a moment ago, they're soft beneath his calloused thumbpad. )

Miss Rin, ( he says softly, ever the gentleman. ) You wanna finish this meal someplace else?