you know that i'd make her say [iryn]

You always attracted more flies with honey than vinegar and his efervescent brew was enough to bring him not a fly, but a blossoming butterfly. Iroh’s easy expression brightened with agrin as she walked slowly to his circle and made herself comfortable without any hesitation. Besides her pretty face Iroh couldn’t help but notice the scent of her pleasantly settled over her. Had he been a little more drunk he might have mentioned that she smelled much better than the tea.

This was the whole reason he had a second bowl with him. ”Of course, especially for a pretty lady.” He told her with a smile as he carefully poured the tea for her. He’d have to slow down on the booze if he wanted to keep using this bait through the rest of the night. Getting to his feet Iroh nudged the bowl to her paws, bringing his own along before he settled himself close enough beside her that their fur would touch. ”I’m Iroh, it’s a pleasure.” He added with a wink before returning his attention to his tea for a delicate sip.