"Imagine, I'm only trying to be friendly to you and that is the way you greet someone who has no choice but to wait over an hour for your tardy group to arrive."
"I'm not in the mood to listen to drivel so just get to the point. What do you really want, Fox?"
Maybe if Lithe asked again he might say what is actually on his mind and not hide behind that annoying fake smile of his.
Lithe wasn't surprised that the smile faded from his fat face. He stood up straight, changing his posture changed his whole demeanor; he was now straight faced and grim.
"You look cold Lithe, would you accept a cup of hot coffee while you listen to what I have to say," he asked.
"I'm not sure if accepting a coffee is the right thing to do when we are about to go on a hunt."
