[Devoid of currency? How can any place be without coin? An individual- quite likely. But an entire township, city, or country? Zev isn't entirely certain exactly where he's woken aside from 'large comfortable bed with a strange magelike host threatening him with body harm and carnal pleasure' at the moment. At least he finds this somewhat agreeable. Though the strange little golem off to the side of the bed is stranger than most things he has seen.

Still, the act continues with an inviting tilt of his head, bearing his neck.]

That depends entirely upon whether or not I find it satisfactory, Ser.

[The little golem was well on it's way to making Zev twitch. He's not sure why he'd be more comfortable if it were larger, much like Shale, but something that small would be quick. Vicious. Difficult to avoid. Well perhaps that was why it left him unsettled. He doesn't show it, however, and allows the sheets to slide further down his torso, ending at his hips.

Still wearing pants, but this would be allure enough for a man with that particular inclination.]

And were I to say I woke here with no memory of how I found my way into your bed?