"Charmed." Torin said, holding out a hand to Corvud.<br/><br/>He'd noticed his employer's stiff reaction to his interruption, and felt a mild twinge of regret. She was an exceedingly capable woman, and he knew that she would've been able to explain on her own, but regardless. Be it possessiveness or boredom, he had felt compelled to insert himself into the conversation, and establish his role as the Rogue Trader's right-hand-man.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>