[ God bless this pure cinnamon roll. Such kind gesture even brings out a small smile to Jamil - which in itself is a rare occurrence. ]

Ah, no, Miss Lyria. I was trying to see and scale the level of our competitor here whether others here would- [ He makes a small pause as he remembers what he should and shouldn't do. Yeah, try to say it in a terms that not only assassins could understand so- ]I mean, uh... I was trying to see if people here are decent warriors.

[ Excuse him for bad wording, he doesn't really have a big vocabulary shelf. ]