Two Truths, One Lie

It wasn't that he wanted to learn, but the sweet vocals of an unnamed female called out to him and Quill was too much of a man to resist it. Curiosity ate at him and he wondered if the owner of said voice was as attractive as she sounded. The clouded brute wouldn't be disappointed.

Drawing near to those already congregated, Quill's mismatched eyes were all for the earthen-hued fae sitting at their center. She was beautiful. Breathtaking even. A low growl of pleasure rumbled through the man's chest as he made his way forward. The growl turned to one of warning as he came up beside Nimue. "Manners," he spoke close to the small fae's ear before he reached out and took one of Talyssa's delicate paws in his own. Suave and gentlemanly (yeah right) Quill lifted the paw to his lips, maintaining eye contact with the blonde and white woman. "We musn't be rude to our guest." With a debonair wink, Quill placed Talyssa's paw back on the ground, then went to take up a seat beside Arachne. Oh, this was going to be good.

"Speech"