His eyebrow raise is met with her own well-drawn eyebrows. "No, you don't."

But she wouldn't give him any more to work with. Especially not when she was sure it would get back to the Night Council. speaking of: "It's not Lance I'm worried about you telling. But I'd rather not have my pardon revoked." dealing with the police was easy, she'd done it before.

So he was here for Lance. of course. She looks from Faolan to the case and back again. "Cuff links is what you posh sort give each other, yeah?"