[hello zonari's titties. kiera doesn't even bother trying to hide their elevator eyes or their smile. in fact, they fold one arm across their chest, rest the other elbow on it, and tuck their hand under their chin to stare at her very fruitily.]

Sure, I can, but beasts, I certainly miss the snow doing all the work for me!

[with a sigh, they start moving again to pull out a chair for her. very genteel.]

Are you interested? It's made with sparkling white, I believe a Cataegan-style liquor, and fresh lemon sorbet -- the latter of which I handmade, by the way!