Neverwinter Forest after dark vapors have oppressed our plains

Of course she needs something. He isn't ignorant of the duties she assigned her underlings back in Windsong, but he has a distinct feeling this might be far more important. She hasn't swept him under the rug so far, so he has little reason to assume she's ready to do so now. He wonders if this might be about Kitsch? 

He sniffs and raises both brows in a look of bemusement. "Really now." he replies flatly, unable to hide his coy smile. "What's that?"