Now, Let's Talk About That

Quill remained silent once his innuendo was made. He appreciated the pretty woman and her pretty words. While the rest of the group interacted, the big man was content to watch and listen. His gaze was all for Talyssa. The brute's pale tail swished back and forth languidly in the grass. He was comfortable in all situations and this one was no different. His posture, demeanor and general aura spoke of quiet confidence. Quill was a master of his own world.

"Speech"