Norn has never seen the captain look so perfectly stupid as he looks right now, gaping at the pulled out chair as though Felix has grown a second head in the last tend seconds. And to be honest Norn is a little bit nervous himself. They should really be working right now the both of them. And yet...

Norn has never heard the language Jim swears in but he's pretty sure by tone alone that's a swear. He'd have no reason to know that Dunmeri word though, or even that Dunmeri exists. Jim takes the seat and sets his work down in his lap carefully. Right in time for the waiter to set an ale down in front of him and ask what he's ordering.

"Uh..." Better think fast Felix or he's apt to just say nothing and thank the man for the drink.