"Loud and colourful are two of my favourite things," Porthos assured her with another one of his rakish smiles, and tilted his head towards the corner of the hall where people were actually sitting. "I can secure us a bottle, if you'd like to claim a table?"

The best tales were told over wine - or champagne, if that was her preference. He preferred a strong red, himself, but it was very much the lady's choice.