The moment Kay'nar approaches her table, the little dragon perks its head up atop its long, snakey neck and peers at him intently. It doesn't seem hostile. Just...alert. Something in its manner projects not only the message, 'I see you,' but also, 'And I want you to see that I see you.'
The mage herself looks up as Kay comes closer and blinks at him from behind the round lenses of her spectacles; which have the odd effect of magnifying her eyes slightly, and making her look constantly wide-eyed. This is heightened by the fact that she actually is, in fact, a bit wide-eyed at the moment.
"Oh my...you really -are- coming. Uh...let me..." She starts brushing her little contraptions into a rucksack hanging from her right shoulder, and even starts dusting the table off with the sleeve of her shirt. "...sorry," she laments as she does, "I wasn't expecting...that is...I mean no one usually..."
The mage herself looks up as Kay comes closer and blinks at him from behind the round lenses of her spectacles; which have the odd effect of magnifying her eyes slightly, and making her look constantly wide-eyed. This is heightened by the fact that she actually is, in fact, a bit wide-eyed at the moment.
"Oh my...you really -are- coming. Uh...let me..." She starts brushing her little contraptions into a rucksack hanging from her right shoulder, and even starts dusting the table off with the sleeve of her shirt. "...sorry," she laments as she does, "I wasn't expecting...that is...I mean no one usually..."