[Rip spares the poor man a glance when he tries to get their attention.]

Looks zhat vay, I vonder if he wants in on zhe action.

[She's joking of course~. Rip giggles before stepping away to take off her harness and making it look like she's stripping before finally handing it over to the red faced attendant.

Once that was done, she was turning her attention back to Namur.]

Right. Benefit of already being dead. I don't haf to breathe unless I vant to or need to speak. Vhy do you ask~?