11-24-2014, 03:39 PM
Dex gestures downward with his eyes to his own stiletto in his left hand, which he had drawn and pointed it at crotch level to Drakkon.
"Because I wouldn't want ye to spill ye drink." He smirks and licks his silver lip-ring.
"Because I wouldn't want ye to spill ye drink." He smirks and licks his silver lip-ring.