She was suddenly looking at legs. Not kicky legs. Or ones there to be all pokey and annoying at all. Just...shapely ones. Long ones. Enough so Sera scoots a little closer to the edge of her tiny fortress of amusement to peak out, her face ending up not too far from where the thighs themselves. Which meant, even seated, the tall woman was an even more imposing sight than normal as Sera was forced to crane her neck to see-

Well. Seeing really was believing.

"Oh...right. Not any fun to just sit and drink alone, yeah? But it's floor service. Chairs got to go. Over on someone's head works. That prick in armor's been needing it all night."