Sure

The troll looks into your eyes for a moment. His eyes are dark brownish. Finally he nods:

"Sure, I'll watch your back girlie"

You nod and slide a credstick over the table, procuring it from a hidden pocket inside your denim jacket.

"There's some sugar to keep your thirst quenched for a while atleast", you tell him.

"I'm Luna, what's your handle?" You continue.

"I'm Lars - I'm from Europe originally. Actually, I only arrived here a week ago or so, been hanging with some buddies for awhile", he responds.

His speech is very good for a troll, not many are so articulate. Somehow this troll gets you slightly excited. 'Girl you are getting fre-e-a-a-ky!' you tell yourself.

You exchange few other pleasantries while waiting for your contact to arrive.