[A pause as he digests that sentence. Hot. Hot as in attractive - oh.

He gives him a once-over.]

I suppose every woman has taste to make her wet, and I will not deny them.

[He does, in fact, speak as oddly as it sounds. First off, this isn't his first - or even his second - language. Second, the master who owned him and had him trained favored his slaves speaking in an archaic and old-fashioned way, which is a hard habit to break.]

That is the place I only most recently hail.

[He stretches a bit, arms over his head.]

Could you show a man where to find wine? Preferably not so expensive, I find myself unburdened of coin.