Such Great Heights

He seemed to be quite a kind man, and the cream furred lady enjoyed it very much. His joke, even at his own expense, seemed light and cheerful, which brought a soft smile to her features despite herself. When a reply was received to her question, she chuckled, lifting a paw to make a nonchalant gesture that told the male that she did not mind it at all. She chuckled, nodding in response to his comment afterwards, looking to the northeast and pointing with a tea cupped paw of a creamy ivory in the general direction. "I come from a land once called England, as does my entire lineage." She told him, returning her twilight gaze to his sea foam optics. She tilted her cranium to the side quizzically, taking in his features curiously. "You don't seem to fit in to this place yourself, where are you from?" She would inquire, her thick accent ringing out wrapped beautifully into her soprano lyrics. Golden audits would give an absent flicker as she waited for a response from him, altogether curious to see what kind of place could create such an interesting man.

OOC: Sorry for shortness!