Following the man into the bar, Thallia shyly scans the environment and frowns. "Is this where you bring all your kidnapped freelancers?" Whilst she smiled as she spoke, her voice was laced with nervousness with her hands slightly trembling at her sides. As the blonde barkeep's attention moves to her, she asks for a tea and looks at the man with a questioning glare."No funny stuff... if you're holding me here against my will, I want to know why." She frowns again as she takes the tea, and walks to a spare booth to take a seat.
