[ It takes a moment, but Oberyn answers. He's shirtless, looking relaxed and comfortable as he widens the door in a silent invitation to come in.

The Prince likes what he sees, albeit young, like Olyvar, which isn't a problem for him. ]

To be honest, I was sure you would have changed your mind.

[ A smirk as he looks him over. ]

I'm glad you were curious enough to follow through. Drink?