Coen sat around and watched the spectacle of Keek trying to get into Raluca's pants.
"Man, his pickup lines need work. He's been out of this game too long. Too long on that blasted dromedary which he loves more than any woman." Coen thought to himself.
Coen watched Keek hobble back to the table and then spoke with humour in his tongue. "So, now that an Angel has peed on your tongue, and Sparta duties have settled themselves of their own accord, what else needs to be done? Also, where is Dankien and Mr LaCroix?"