He nods as he listens to describe who's carrying a weapon, be it concealed or not so concealed in the case of the bartender. She does have some experience with this, he notes, picking up the fact that she doesn't turn her head anymore than she needs to. His ears perk up when she mentions her mother. Not a lot is known about the Queen before she was married to at the time Prince Phillip. Life of servitude? Sounded like what Damian himself is in.<br/><br/>"Lily." He rolls that word around mental. Still a very pretty name, and one common enough no one would link it exclusively to the princess. The coins that she provides could by food for himself for three days straight if he didn't share with the others. "Thank you," he blushes, not used to being taken care of. He orders a platter of meat, cheese and crackers to share.