Gelt obviously noticed the fact that she had that curious look on her face when she spotted the chest,<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00FFBF">"If that licks you, it'll melt away your clothes."</span></span>It was a tease, a warning and simple trivia in case she wanted to interact with it later. So generally the best thing to do to avoid being seen in her birthday gear, was to avoid being near the chest; let alone opening it if she didn't know whether or not it was a mimic should it find its way into a hiding place.<br/><br/>AS she said she was thankful to have been born a girl, he rolled his eyes slightly and smiled and simply listened to her. While she didn't use his name, he didn't seem to really care whether or not she used it. Master, Gelt, Alec, Alexander, it was all the same to him. Though if she started calling him Herold, he might end up snapping at her in some way shape or form.<span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00FFBF">"Pretty sure you already said thank you."</span></span>He would say as he glanced over his shoulder towards her as she was playing off her tears. Though he did like the sound of her voice despite the fact that her face was still stained by tears.<br/><br/><span style="font-weight: bold"><span style="color: #00FFBF">"Once we get your things, we'll put them back in my office for safe keeping."</span></span>He stated and folded his hands behind his back, walking with some sort of imperialistically superior looking vibe. Eventually after passing through several checkpoints, hidden doors and going down a handful of stairways, they'd find themselves at the front entry way where he had picked her up earlier. Opening the door, her items were right there on the top of the steps.<br/><br/>Walking outside and holding the large doors open for her, he scanned the area with his eyes to see if there was anyone other than the monsters out there. Then there they were, the brigands which had attacked the Village off in the distance having their own little campsite set up. One of them was having their way with what looked to be a prisoner. He could hear the muffled screams from where he stood, and it would be unsurprising if his new companion could hear it even better than he. She probably even knew who it was.<br/><br/>Reaching back and grasping the crossbow which was on his back, he out stretched his one arm and took aim with the weapon as it was preloaded. He wasn't aiming at the brigades, he was aiming at the girl whom they were having their way with. Put her out of her misery? That was probably what was going through his mind right there and then. Though if Analyn stopped him with a different proposal, then he'd probably follow suit. There was an option that he could explore, sending the monsters to overwhelm the campers, but maybe she wouldn't survive if he did that.