(The dragon practically raises an eyebrow. Well. He sure found an interesting one, didn't he?)

Well isn't that something? Maybe in another time, I'd be contracted to take you out, but seeing as there's no bloodbaths here, I doubt I need to.

(He shakes his head as a claw gently starts poking at Linds.)

I'd rather there weren't. My job doesn't include that kind of cleaning...but now I'm wondering what exactly brought you here? You look like you knew what you were walking into. Can't tell if that's bold or dumb.