Praise! Well not exactly but it was about enough right? He was still focused on her. Even as he flopped down back in front of Nerys his gaze was still fixed on Kolin. This was what she wanted! No one should matter but her! This was her salvation, she could serve happily under these circumstances. He wanted to be cleaned up, he wanted to be impressed... she could make that happen. Even though she didn't like women she could lick his groin clean, she'd seen Nerys moving earlier, she'd imitate that as well. Placing her large exposed tits in his laps she'd drool all over him and clean him up. She'd be focused on this situation, happily ignoring Nerys because all other attention in the room was on her. Ah... right was she impressing? She couldn't really know, even as she moved her chest about him, even as she drooled and licked up a mix of fluids she normally wouldn't like... she didn't know if this would be enough. Still she was happy, she was obviously trying to keep this man happy. It was because of her oath that she wished to do this for him. That she'd rather have this man's attention.

Nerys watched with a guarded visage. All of this was a bit too much. At the very least, she was finally free of this crazed woman. Well... not really. She knew that this woman didn't let go of grudges if she didn't have to. Instead, Nerys now had time to prepare for an eventual clash without it being a broken oath for her to defend herself or harm the woman. Her freedom came with so many limitations for Kolin... the woman had no idea what she'd done. Much like the oaths she'd sworn other people do, Nerys had been kept from defending herself and harming Kolin for her own protection since she wouldn't have been able to fight her diamond form. Ah... freedom was almost as sweet as a cigarette. A gentle exhale took place and Nerys could almost taste light menthol and sweet smoke.