It's a fantasy role-playing game.

DM: You are Scanlan Shorthalt, a gnome bard . You are the member of the famous group of adventurers. Previously, He admits that he is a scoundrel, to which Kaylie retorts that he is a scoundrel who has no boundaries and leaves a wake of people hurt. She demands that he draw his blade.
DM: "I'm happy to take care of this for you." He loads his crossbow and plops himself down at the edge of the hall where he has a view of every single door at the south end of the keep. And he's, like, perched and ready. All right. You guys come to consciousness the next morning, more hungover than others, depending on the individual. Come down, breakfast has already been prepared and waiting.  Poor Laina's been trying to keep it warm for you, and part of it's already being eaten by your guests, who, half of them fell asleep in the actual dining room. Nevertheless, all of you come down. Scanlan, you eventually come out of your confused reverie. Not a lot of good sleep throughout the evening and Kaylie never came back throughout the night.
Player: Mm. Is Dr. Dranzel around?
DM: Yeah. As you head down to the main dining area, Dranzel is there and he's a little hungover himself and enjoying the remnants of his meal. Poor Laina is not designed to produce breakfast for over 11 people in a morning.
Player: Old friend, a quick word.
DM: "Yes. Good morning, Scanlan."
Player: Good morning-- Well, morning to you as well. Did you know?
DM: "About?"
Player: Did you know? About the girl?
DM: "What did she do?"
Player: All right.
DM: "What did she do?" And you can see, he looks a little worried now. He's checking his pockets.
Player: Does he seem-- Can I insight check him?
DM: Yeah, make an insight check.
Player: Does he seem genuine? Oh, boy. Three.
DM: Three. Seems pretty genuine. Yeah, he's hard to read beyond hung over and mildly confused. And you spent a lot of time with him, so you know his demeanor pretty well. But yeah, he seems genuinely like (stutters) "If she's done anything wrong, let me know. She's part of my troupe. I take responsibility for her."
Player: No, no. She's a fine player and a fine, upstanding person, and you should take special interest in her. She's a good one. Please, if she continues on with your troupe, take good care of her, all right?
DM: "Of course. As long as she keeps bringing in the change and doesn't piss me off, I think we're good."
Player: She might. All right.
DM: Takes his hat and puts it on, finishes his breakfast.
