Xor gets close to the opening and holds his hands out while peeking through the slot. "Is that a princess Xor sees?" He talks to those in the cell with him, "Mort tis true dwarf women, look like dwarf men, there's a princess out there." He leans back into the food slot and he smiles at Grimm before winking. "When free, Princess, Xor is available for hire as a bodyguard," he cheerfully offers.