Neverwinter Forest [m] Thalassic

The first answer was unsettling, of course. Frustrating, on some level. He'd thought better of the man than this — or had been starting to, at least. But it was largely impersonal. Just business, even if he wasn't quite sure he wanted to do business anymore.

The second one, however — he'd already had his suspicions. It was easy to jump to the right conclusion. Especially when his nostrils flared and he could smell the other man in the air. His head whipped back 'round to study her, as if there might be some physical sign that Luhtar had touched her. Instead, he saw the defensive combativeness in her stance.

"Dark gray?" he asked, his voice sharp. "With red on his face?"