I can try. [Jet replies in a soft, good-natured voice. He hadn't intended to join her, but had apparently lingered for just long enough to catch her attention and he takes the offered glass with a gentle hand.
He could be an imposing man - broad and a shade over six feet tall - but there's a definite steady kindness in his eyes as he looks at her and lifts the glass to his lips, taking a curious sip of the wine.
The taste is met with an expression that isn't displeasure, but falls along the line of uncertainty.]
Later | /dances in w/ cross-canon CR
He could be an imposing man - broad and a shade over six feet tall - but there's a definite steady kindness in his eyes as he looks at her and lifts the glass to his lips, taking a curious sip of the wine.
The taste is met with an expression that isn't displeasure, but falls along the line of uncertainty.]
It's different.