Ira stumbled away from the woman, shielding Hannah from her- primarily to keep his short tempered apprentice from starting a fight. He had half a mind to pick a fight himself, but was distracted by the same thing the rude woman was.<br/><br/>He watched the exchange unfold in front of him in mild exasperation. He wasn’t exactly fond of either of the two- a foul mouthed, short tempered woman brandishing too many guns for his tastes or a short, stammering child who spouted utter nonsense. However, he couldn’t exactly condone picking on a child, so he begrudgingly began to come to the defense of the meeker of the newcomers. However, before he could begin to speak, someone else spoke up.<br/><br/>Ira was privately relieved at the newcomer. Maybe now he could just go about his business, now, and get his apprentice to maybe actually help him with the errands they needed to run.<br/><br/>Hannah tugged his sleeve before he began to move away. “Hey, shouldn’t we stay and help defuse the situation?” She said it in a way that implied she wasn’t exactly sure what defused meant but knew it was the right thing to say. It was something he had said to her before. Ira sighed, and stopped to see how the rest of the event would play out.<br/><br/><br/>Andrew followed Garret in quiet relief, glad for an excuse. He looked around the store. Peaceful, run by a bored looking shopkeep with a variety of mediocre wares. It took him a moment to put a finger on what seemed weird. It was too peaceful, at least compared to what he was used to. Usually the towns they stayed in were on edge from the unusual presence of bandits (or rather, Larissa). This was one change he was glad for. “Are we looking for anything in particular?” He asked. He was distracted by movement in the corner of his eye, and glanced over to a young man with silver hair browsing the shelves as well. Andrew frowned. It could have been just him, but he felt like the man had been observing them.