[ The subject passes, and Trahearne's hand drops from his chest. ]

Trahearne--it's a pleasure, Ori.

[ He relaxes a touch, it doesn't seem like her reaction to a literal plant person seems to bother him. ]

And it's all right--we sylvari are a unique people, even within my home world of Tyria. You are forgiven.

[ A beat. ]

Would you care for a refreshment? You stand out among all these humans--you can tell me more about yourself along the way.

[ And he turns around to walk towards the ice cream stand... enjoy the plant ass, ori ]