Torqua gives a polite wave back to the large goblinoid and smiles.
Rumbum smiles a toothy grin in return and prepares himself to stand to move towards her but then stops as the the woman turns to talk to someone else. Anger fueled by the woman's rejection builds quickly with adrenaline quickly flowing through his limbs. He reaches for his weapon only to find that they are still imbedded into the floor next to where he ordered his meal. He grunts then gets up to retrieve them. As he grabs the first of his two weapons the voice of his gladiator comrade echoes throughout his head. To survive, use your rage defeat your opponent in battle, but learn to control it! Some things are not worth fighting for...don't let your temper get you in trouble. Rumbum takes a deep breath and slowly exhales as he retrieves his second weapon. He stares at the long broad sword, noticing all of the knicks and blood stains all over the blade, then smiles. I use you to kill soon. He then harnesses his weapons and moves back to his seat to finish the rest of his meal, belching loudly before sinking his teeth into the remaining piece of meat on his plate.