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Gyuri turned slowly away from the chat that he was having with the woman behind the counter, and by chat he was mostly listening and nodding, so that he could look at the one that had approched him. He tilted his head as he took in the look on the blond's face before considering his question. It took but a moment before it clicked and Gyuri actually smiled at the thought. So that was what confused him, huh? The fact that Gyuri was phased locked. He'd always looked like he did so it wasn't something that he really thought about unless he was around others with Shifter blood who actually did change color. It was an interesting thing to behold but he couldn't say that he was too broken up about lacking such an ability.

Giving a smile he said, "Still night." Best that he let the man know that he hadn't succeeded, yet at least, in drinking his way all the way through the night and into the hours were breakfast might be served. He was still a few hours away from that particular time occurred meaning the man could either continue or head to bed, his choice Gyuri supposed.

He'd begged a Shifter to shift for him before? Surely he must know that it was something that only happened certain times of day and couldn't exactly be done as a parkour trick, right? Not to mention that surely it must be a little embarrassing for the Shifter being begged such a thing? To have a natural occurrence suddenly be turned into a show, it was something that Gyuri would likely have blushed over were it him. Given that it wasn't, not to mention that he couldn't, he felt the simplest answer would just be for him to point at himself before he said, "Half Zenan."

The topic then changed though, with the man suddenly claimed that he'd do 'quite well' in a battle against someone Orivato, which it would seem was the young man's brother? He found himself a touch curious, not that he fought for the amusement of those around him. As it were he merely tended to end fights started by others inside the inn by throwing them bodily out the front door. Other then that Gyuri was a fairly amiable man despite his appearance. The odds of him fighting with the young man's brother were zero to none unless the one called Orivato started to make a mess of the inn, not that he said as much. Given that was far, far too much to explain and just thinking about saying so much made him not want to say anything at all he merely smiled back at the blond.

Probably best to just let him talk the big man decided. From what he'd seen since the inn was established the moment someone got drink into them they lost any sort of filter and just chatted. Given he wasn't chatty himself he tended to end up as a good listener instead for such people.

Gyuri gave a smile and a nod, glad that the inebriated guest was able to see it now that he'd mentioned his lineage. He was glad that he understood despite the drinks he'd been enjoying, especially since it did explain why Gyuri was still in the 'dark phase' despite the moon having risen ages ago. Settling down on one of the stools in front of the bar he listened to what the blond was saying about the connections that his family had to the Ice Tribe. It would appear as though mixed bloods were something normal in his family, which was a good thing in Gyuri's mind, it meant that he wasn't going to be seen as some sort of oddity to the young man.

"E-Eh?" Quite an attractive creature? Gyuri couldn't help but to flush a little, giving a half shrug at the mention of girls swooning over him. He supposed that was a possibility? He just really hadn't paid all that much attention since, when it came to love, he'd been in love with someone since he'd first set eyes on him.

Gyuri's mismatched eyes scanned around the room for a moment, seeking out Borra, starring the musician's direction for a moment, then looked back to Carminer once more. He didn't want to appear as though he was ignoring him after all.

Gyuri gave a slow nod of his head, his eyes once more glancing toward Borra. Any attention that he got from him was worth everything to the big man. He'd do anything if it meant that Borra was happy after all, a thought that had a smile appearing on his face before he realized that he was starring. Flushing a bit he turned quickly back to Carminer, giving a glance, before giving him a smile.

He was a nice guy, wasn't he? Wanting to celebrate the mere fact that he had love for Borra. It was something that he'd only be too happy to celebrate as well, though he knew wasn't exactly allowed since he was on duty. As such he merely smiled at Eira, who was behind the bar, ordering a simple water from her so that he could at least participate in the celebration of sorts even if he wasn't allowed to drink while on the job.

He didn't want to risk his senses getting dulled when it was up to him to protect the staff and guests from any drugs.

Gyuri gave a nod of his head, "That sounds nice." A little embarrassing that he was thinking about Borra blessing him with 'amourous returns' but still, it sounded quite nice, and he wouldn't protest in any way, shape, or form. It was something that made him smile before sipping from the water that he'd ordered from Eira. While he'd of been happy to share a real drink with Carminer it wasn't something he could do presently.

Pushing to his feet he turned around, leaning against the bar, so that he could give the crowd before himself a long look. Once he'd taken a tally of everyone present, as well as what it was they were up to, he turned back to Carminer once more. He took a moment to watch him, taking in the manner in which he was flirting with Eira. It was something that the woman didn't seem bothered by, so Gyuri saw no reason to interfere. Now if he were to get out of hand then the big man would have to toss him out on his ear. He only hoped that such a thing didn't come to pass since Carminer seemed nice enough.

"Things seem calm tonight." He murmured, glad to see that. It meant less fighting on his part, which allowed him to socialize in his own way. Looking forward once more he waited for Carminer to speak up again.

Gyuri gave a nod of his head, "I prefer dancing as well." If everyone was just dancing and enjoying themselves then that meant that it was a good night, it meant that they wouldn't have to worry about anyone in the inn being hurt or scared by unwanted bar brawls. The fact that their blond guest was of similar mind, not being the fighting type as he put it, made him give a bit of a smile.

At the question of whether or not he participated his dark skin colored a touch, "I... don't dance well." He was a big, muscular guy, not the sort that wanted to dance when others were watching. Instead he only danced on occasion with Borra during lessons that Eira gave to them. It was a personal thing, not one that he was eager to show off.

"How about you?" He asked, wondering if he were the dancing sort as he wasn't sure about him, save for hearing from Eira that he was a man on a quest to make amazing wine. He hoped that his questions about dancing weren't because he wanted to dance as such a thing was just far too embarrassing!

Gyuri gave a soft laugh at the mention of getting drink in him caused him to become a 'dancing god' and he found himself glancing toward the cup he had, wondering for a moment how much drink it might take for him to become a 'dancing god'. Likely more then just the bit that he'd had so far, right? He wondered if the blond meant to drink enough to become a 'dancing god' tonight. He supposed he'd see soon enough, huh?

"Not that I don't favor it." He murmured before he gave a smile and explained, "I'm the bouncer, I can't drink if I want to protect everyone." More words then he'd used for a while, not exactly chatty, but when it came to his job he seemed a touch more chatty. He loved his job after all.

Wait... did him becoming a 'dancing god' mean he might become troublesome? It did involve him taking in a whole lot of alcohol after all. He supposed that he'd see soon enough.