Dejah heard the tapping and stood up slowly. She smiled as she leaned over and pushed open the window for him.

"Glad you made it - come right in," she gestured for him to enter the apartment through the window. "Wine's poured on the table, ready and waiting."

She did indeed enjoy how he looked. His purple scales always caught her eye and made her smile with how radiant they seemed. Though she spotted the small paper package in his hand, her brow furrowed.

"What's that you have there?"