Reinard tried to stay back and let Sam do the talking. He knew that he could look pretty intimidating even when he didn't mean to be. He had a flaming sword for crying out loud. When he raised the crossbow at then, he was ready to defend Sam if need be, however the small human he'd taken to caring for for more than 20 years just stepped forward and started talking. Sam was the social one. It was because of him that they even knew to come here in the first place. What Sam lacked in physical strength he made up for in social skills. As he watched on, he was paying close attention to the other man's behavior. At first he looked absolutely terrified, which was more than understandable. It took time for humans to put their trust in a demon.<br/><br/>However it seemed that the mention of the woman Sam had come in contact with struck a chord with him. He even put down his crossbow and reached out towards Sam. He didn't flinch toward defending him since this man didn't seem to mean any harm now. Strangely though the man seemed at a loss for words and he went reaching for something in his pocket. Drawing out a notebook, Reinard already started to assume this man was either deaf or mute before he turned it around to reveal words asking after the woman in question. Reinard raised his sword only slightly as he stuck his sword in the ground. His hands began to move quickly making signs while also saying it out loud for Sam to hear.<br/><br/>"My friend was the one who met her. She said to come here to find a contact."<br/><br/>The very next moment the man was leading them off down the hall, Sam followed immediately at his side and Reinard pulled his sword up from the ground to follow as well. He came up to Sam's side, wanting to be within view of the other man so they could communicate. Plus this was Sam was flanked on both sides and could be more easily protected.<br/><br/>"How far is the camp?"