Emrys let out a sudden laugh at the man's question, though it was still a bit hushed. A true innocent, then, or at least not the sort of person to pick up on innuendo.

"It has more in common with wrestling," he said mischievously. "If you're inclined to give it a go, I'm sure you'd have no trouble finding a partner to... help you through the opening paces," he continued with a grin. He wasn't going to volunteer himself just yet, because there was a chance the fellow might figure out the metaphor and be scandalized and Emrys was too careful to be caught in a one-sided tryst.

Leaning back and giving the woman's thigh a quick pat, just to assure her he hadn't forgotten her entirely, he continued, "I've been to enough of these to know all the usual suspects, anyway. One of the reasons I could tell you were new."