[And the lovely legs are hidden from sight. Pity. Zevran was enjoying the opportunity to stare at her luridly. He could continue to do so, but it'd be less fun now that she's more covered. Ah well. He will just use his imagination.]

I wake up with strange men in my bed all the time- or rather. I wake up in other people's beds, and they find it strange I have remained until morning. [A grin.] My name is Zevran. Zev to my friends, which...I hope could be a possibility for us, threats of bodily harm aside?