She gave him a little bow. "A pleasure, then, Winston. AI?" Quite the puzzled expression crossed her face, at that.

"If she's a friend of yours, she probably has your best interests at heart. So mayhap you should consider it." Liadrin grinned outright at that.

"I can promise you that we'd start slow. I imagine you're not used to that. One of the upsides is, however, that you end up being able to eat what you like, within reason."

Then again, he was a gorilla, and though she didn't know it, Winston could probably pack it away and be all right for a while. Still, no one was immune from getting fat.

Well, perhaps a mechanical, but Liadrin hadn't seen any of those about.