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Giving a bit of a chuckle the older Geian said, "I will keep it in mind." The offer was a good one, though one that he might not take her up on since he already had enough in the way of helpers when it came to all of those that gathered around him on any given day. Still, it was something he'd keep in mind just in case.

As she asked him about the cart he gave a shake of his head, "Sorry Darling, I don't have anything like that. I'd say make use of your friend there. He looks like a strong enough sort that he should be able to aid you." He gave a smile and then said, "if there isn't anything else I need to get back to work before those that are gathered around my booth riot." He gave the pair a wave he turned back those those who were gathered and waiting on him.

Torva glanced over at Talria and said, "I can help out best I can. Hopefully the other stuff that you're getting isn't too big or else the two of us together might not be able to handle it all." He said, resting his hands on his hips as he took in the boxes that she already had. She'd mentioned that there was other stuff that she needed to pick up after all. As such they might end up with with their arms full of stuff.

"How far from the market to where your grandfather is?" He asked, curious if it would be tough to get back there with all the stuff they were gonna need to carry.

Torva moved to follow along after Talria, moving from one side of her to the other, occasionally lifting his hands up as though anticipating the boxes taking a tumble. She really was a determined young woman, wasn't she? Not the sort that seemed to want any sort of help from Torva as far as carrying the boxes went despite their being enough that he could have helped. Soon enough she was dropping them off with the wagon owner for safe keeping and he couldn't help but to sigh in relief over Talria being relieved of the burden of balancing the boxes.

"Phew! Made it!" He said, clapping for Talria as she prepared to set out for the next stop on her list. Unlike Torva who just had the one thing to pick up Talria had several, meaning that they might be at this for a bit. Not that he minded all that much since it meant getting to talk with his new friend more.

As they walked along he allowed himself to shift to walking along on his hands for a chance of scenery, asking as they went, "Twins that look alike or no? My little sisters are terrifyingly identical so you have me curious what these merchants might be like."

"Huh, really? So it's not just my little sisters that like to play that up." The little monsters that they were they spent their time teasing others my mixing them up as to who they were talking to. Even their parents fell for it from time to time as they got better and better at it. Giving a smile he said, "I should see if they have anything the twins might like." He'd pick it up for them, maybe something cute to wear come next show?

As she set to tugging at her shirt Torva starred at it for a moment, blushed, then looked away, "It's a pretty good shirt." He agreed, scratching the back of his head with a bit of a laugh. A nice shirt indeed.

Moving to walk alongside her he allowed her to lead the way this time. Since she knew the twins that meant she knew where they'd be, making this errand easier. As she described the twins who were old enough to be parents he gave a humming sound, then said, "Striking hairstyles? I might have to check them out, see if it's something I could do for the twins too. They like looking fancy but only if it's fancy and identical. As such they tend to only do simple styles at the moment."

Torva turned his attention to the two women as they stepped into their presence, his eyes going wide, "Huh, interesting." He murmured. They were like his little sisters in that they dressed alike... but at the same time there was a way for him to tell them apart. His baby sisters would never allowed that. Still, they were the best ones to approach when it came to matching clothing he felt. He was sure that they would find something that was more along the lines of their style.

"We will have to see what they have." He said with a smile, looking over at him, and said, "I will ask you to lead the way though since I don't know much about little girl's clothing. I am sure between the three of you we should be able to find something for them, right?" He hoped so at least.

Torva felt for a moment a little out numbered but decided that it wasn't so bad, right? At least he was surrounded my attractive women! Besides, he shouldn't let it get to him when he often found himself on stage in front of many, many other people! He should be used to being in front of people... though somehow it felt different when it was fewer people and all of them were women. Something that he should think on when it came to figuring out how to be more comfortable in such a situation.

As Talria brought up his sisters after asking about her grandfather's fabric Torva said, "They aren't all that old yet, only six, and are about this tall." He held a hand up to where the tops of their heads stood these days, "They won't want the clothing unless it's completely identical. Ahhh... I mean it's just their thing at the moment. Nothing against the nice stuff that you're wearing and that you make of course!"

Blast he was all flustered. Taking a breath to right his thoughts he said, "So if you have anything they might like?"

"Wow... really? That is awfully kind of you." He said, surprised that they were so willing to cut him a deal though it would appear that it was mostly due to him being friends with Talria? He was going to have to thank her for that later since he felt a bit as though he was taking advantage of her friendship and contacts at the moment. Maybe he should get her into the next show or two his group put on for free to make it up to her?

As one of the women mentioned matching hair ribbons he gave a smile, "I think that they would really like that too! They are an odd pair." He said, then went wide eyed as one of them explained why it was that they dressed somewhat differently. Ahh... so that was it, huh? That was... probably for the best. He wasn't sure about every other man but he definitely didn't want any of his bits, especially his 'jewels' shot off for such a mistake. Blinking a couple times he said, "I-I see... that s-sounds unfortunate..." Glad it wasn't him.

"Ahhh... should I pretend not to have heard that?" He asked of Talria, glancing over at her as she mentioned one of the women being married but that having supposed to be a secret. Maybe it was because they were beautiful and beautiful people that appeared single brought in more customers? That was what Torva would guess anyways.

Torva glanced between the trio of women for a moment before he gave a slow nod of his head. Alright... well, it seemed as though the woman didn't mind too terribly much that he knew her secret. It seemed that a few others knew as well but that didn't mean that he was about to go around spilling to everyone. That wasn't really his thing. He'd keep her secret since telling people would just be foolish and mean for the sake of being mean.

"It's nice to meet you Lyca, Wist." He said, giving a polite nod to the pair of lovely merchants in return to their nod. They seemed to be a wonderful pair that made nice things, so they were definitely a pair that he was happy to meet. He had a feeling that if his sisters liked what he brought them that they would want to come back time and again to get more and more from them.

Likely another reason they were making friendly, to make a return customer of him. Something he didn't mind in the least bit.