Sage felt his eyebrows creep upwards slightly in response to the girls rather...crude comment. Well, it could be worse he supposed. At least she wasn't some old creep. So he gave her a shrug in response, cocking his head slightly and humming as if in thought. "I think it's more like you fucking me," he noted in what he hoped sounded like a bit of amusement. "But yes, that'd be me," he added after a moment, glancing around the room. The girl didn't seem like the type to be mean about this or anything...she just seemed to want the pleasure of getting laid, and then she'd be on her way. It was a better type of customer than some of the other woman staying that night, so he supposed he should count himself lucky. But...he just didn't feel lucky having to do this sort of work. He didn't have much of a choice in the matter though, so he eventually had moved a bit further into the room, hands in his pockets as he put on the sort of attitude the other workers used. There were a few that quite enjoyed this line of work, so he generally just copied them. It worked from what he could see anyway.

Sage was admittedly rather surprised by the girls comment, and he halted in the middle of the room from where he was wandering lazily towards her. "Am I really that bad at this," he sort of asked with a chuckle, somewhat shocked that she'd picked up on his feelings. Of course, he could smell the girl, and she wasn't...normal. She wasn't normal at all. But he couldn't put finger on how or why. He supposed it didn't matter....he was too tired to care much about what she said or did. And if she decided she didn't want him in bed with her, no matter what the reason was, he couldn't help but he a little bit grateful to her. Of course, he did wonder how she could tell what he was really thinking, but then again she didn't seem drunk. That may be the only reason most people didn't notice anything...they were pretty out of it by the time he'd gotten to their room. "everyone else is taken though, so if you want someone I'm the only one available," he noted, plopping down into the chair that was settled in the room with a grunt.

(no worries lol)

Sage nodded slowly in response to her comments, admittedly rather relieved when she didn't seem upset by the fact that he wasn't really wanting to sleep with her. Though, at her comment he sort of just huffed out a sort of breath, sinking into the chair since it was honestly quite comfortable and he was rather glad to just be sitting down for a few minutes. "Gotta work somehow," he noted. "Don't work you don't eat," he added with a shrug. "And personally I'd rather my whole family not starve to death," he mused.

Sage grunted with a nod in response to her comment. "Nineteen," he sighed. "Dad married me off two years ago," he noted. "Something about a handsome dowry or something," he grumbled. "I have a daughter," he added with a shrug, sort of sinking lower into his chair. He wasn't sure why he was telling her this....it was rather a private topic, but for whatever reason he figured she had no intention of hurting him, or his family. Besides, it wasn't like he'd given her exact information."how about you," he asked with a cocked head.

Sage cocked his head slightly in response to her comment. "You don't know," he asked, a bit surprised at it. Then again, it seemed they'd both surprised each other. "Well as much as I'd like to say I'm older than you, you look like you're around twenty," he mused, scanning her quickly. "though I suppose you could be a bit older than that. Maybe up to twenty three or so," he thought out loud with a slightly cocked head. It was a habit he'd always had, thanks to the wolf in him....when he was thinking, or curious, or something of that nature, he'd cock his head, much like a dog would. Though, after a moment of silence he glanced back at the door and sighed. "You don't mind if I just sleep in the corner or something, do you," he asked, admittedly rather hesitantly. "I only get paid if I stay all night, and if you don't want me in bed, I'll just...stay in the corner or whatever," he added quickly. It wasn't much....but even a few bucks was something. And it meant he could sleep rather than clean for a third night in a row. He really did wonder how he did it sometimes. It was honestly probably just pure spite at this point, he could admit that.