"Sir Blitzz, your manners!" Wind chided the Smoke Knight with a small frown on her elegant face, but her long-suffered attitude suggests this isn't the first time the two have had this exchange, and her still lite tone suggests that she didn't really care all that much about her companions' manners; or perhaps she's just resigned about their lack of it. "You'd have to forgive him, Nathaniel, he really didn't mean to startle you." Beat. "...Okay, well, I guess he did, because I'm pretty sure 'You won't see us untilweI strike' is his family motto, or something; my point being, if he wanted you dead, you'd already be." Beat. "...Anyway, food! Who is an adorable little goblin?" she said while she ordered some food for herself and her friends.<br/><br/>"Well, that's terribly convenient; we're investing the case of the missing prince as well!" Wind exclaimed raising an eyebrow when she heard that the two women were working the same case as well. Of course, without knowing the secret assignment of her shadowy guardian, her interest in the matter was entirely personal; something about rescuing the prince and make the hot stud her eternally grateful admirer...uh, something about doing a favor to the Queen to gain more insurance against her ambitious drow families. Maybe a little bit of both. "Yeah, ve're lookink for de prince as vell!" one of the goblins - Kevin, was it? - said. "Ve vanna schpeak to de Qveen-person too!" another - Bob, maybe? - added between bites.