"Pleased to meet you all!" Na'ari stated as he turned to resume his work. It was then he heard the masked woman make a statement as Soph gasped and covered her mouth.
"Stride, don't be rude!" She stated as Na'ari chuckled a little bit.
"It's funny. Considering with how intimidating you must be with or without your mask then, I suppose you spend time fussing over your good looks." He stated. But inside his head, it was going off like a house on fire.
"What the heck?! Why did she make such a statement! Is she flirting with me!? What in the name of the Father of Dragons?! he thought frantically, he had to get back to thinking normal. But how, Stride was eyeing the wares. That's a good idea.
"My wares are not my handiwork, at least not yet. But compared to what I'll make, what you see will seem as mere nick nacks." Na'ari stated.
"I'll believe that when I see an example of your handiwork." Soph stated.
"All in good time Miss Soph. But in the meantime, you all are free to browse or talk to me, I'll be here for most of the day." Na'ari said, looking at each person in the room, before regarding The Masked woman, Stride, with a wide smirk, as if he was inviting her to try again at teasing him.