Gail didn't know what he expected when Garrot seemed to just, analyze him out of the blue. He shifted awkwardly, he wasn't really used to this... Good god. But then he spoke and oh god, his face was burning red and he actually had to hide his face in his hands. He had never been complimented this nicely (well maybe he was when he was drunk but... So were the others) and he couldn't really handle that.

"Um. Thank you. For your kind words. Uh. I, uh, thank you really. God." It was clear this was something he wasn't used to. Thinking Garrot's words though, maybe having a blog would be nice? He did know lot about Faridas, party life. And other nice places. There was an oppurtunity.

"You? Oh, okay. Ummm, well.... You look like... a bodyguard? You know, since you're big and look strong, probably good for protecting people. Or maybe a hitman? Wait no that's bad-"