He does remember her, vaguely, from the birth of Rexanna’s latest child - the tan of her coat, the unusual protrusions of her horn, the oddly charming disarray of her mane and tail - but he’d stayed too far back in the throng of well-wishers that day to hear what she said to the golden Thief or to become more familiar than basic recognition. He does remember her giving the new mother a gift of what he assumed to be a medicinal bark though, and that combined with her immediate concern for his wellbeing (which seems genuine to him at least) makes her seem like a pleasant enough addition to the conversation.
“That depends on what you have to offer.” He rumbles, his expression remaining relaxed and humorous and more than a little suggestive. “Are you a healer?”
OOC // If he had fingers he'd be licking them right now. xD @Tangere @Eldala