Attor the Dragon

"Sorry about the mess." He says as he approaches, knife back in its sheath. "Still, one less problem to deal with."

He is a two-legged dragon, wearing a heavy black travelling cloak. Beneath the cloak, his scales are black with a red underside, and his eyes gleam like emeralds in the moonlight before vanishing back into the darkness.

"I'm Attor." He says, stopping before her. "What's your name?"

"Viermaes." She says.

"Well, Viermaes, may I come in?"

(A1) "Yes."

(A2) "No, but can we talk outside?"

(A3) "No."

Meanwhile, Viermaes had been thinking of how to treat her unexpected guest. She decided to

(B1) be friendly.

(B2) be polite.

(B3) be flirtatious.

(B4) be rude.