Jigano glanced up, blue eye twinkling merrily up at the little dragon as she made her distrust known, but before he was tempted to find a way to reassure her, Ronin appeared and led the way back to a more private room. The bard settled into a chair with a sigh of relief, reaching up to rub at the eye patch with rueful annoyance at the damned thing. "Thank you, guildmaster. Tea would be a treat," he continued gruffly, waiting to relax until the other man was back with the offered beverage and the door safely shut. Only then did he push the hat back and flip up the eyepatch, grimacing with combined exasperation and amusement. "The damned thing is a bit of a headache. I never should have added it in to a long term disguise," he grumbled, though not without wry acceptance that he had only himself to blame.
"I've been meaning to catch up with you, though. I heard about that announcement on the notice board and wanted to get your thoughts on it... and Edy. And see about what information I could give you to help out with, ah, things if... well." He exhaled, reaching up to rub the back of his neck uncomfortably and glancing away for a moment before slanting his gaze back up to watch Ronin's face. "Did you know that Zariah threatened Amalia over me?"
"I've been meaning to catch up with you, though. I heard about that announcement on the notice board and wanted to get your thoughts on it... and Edy. And see about what information I could give you to help out with, ah, things if... well." He exhaled, reaching up to rub the back of his neck uncomfortably and glancing away for a moment before slanting his gaze back up to watch Ronin's face. "Did you know that Zariah threatened Amalia over me?"
