Reina just gave him a blithe stare for a moment, he had a kind of cold indifference to him like nothing here fazed or bothered him.  "I won't hand it over because I know I won't get it back. But I give you my word on my reputation that I won't use it again." He said, removing a small ring from his finger and pocketed it and leaned up against the wall and thought it might be good to be honest and removed his hairband, exposing his cat ear horns and put it away as well.  "Is that better? I assure you that I'm totally unarmed, you can check for yourself if you wish." he said with a shrug. Instead, he produced a comb and began to brush out his long hair since he had nothing much more to do, careful to try and use it to conceal as much of his horns as possible.  Before that, he removed a ring from his other hand that was making him able to supernaturally evade attacks.<br/><br/>Masako facepalmed a bit and actually looked shamefaced. "I'm sorry. I forgot to mention it..." she said ruefully.  She had to wonder for a moment if Gavin had something against them personally for being infernally heritaged.  Perhaps the blithe Reina should've been the delegate, he was known throughout Goldspar to be both ruthless but honorable about agreements. But his fee was rather high, a dark horse that owed allegiance to nobody and worked for the highest bidder. The only jobs he wouldn't take would be those that involved putting children at risk or attacking the disabled.  And being half-dressed? Masako wore this because she was comfortable like that; she hated gowns and concealing dresses; feeling more comfortable in armor than satin.  "I assure you Lord Gavin that my bodyguard isn't here for any other reason than to be a bodyguard." she said politely.