Duos regarded the strange woman's words, her actions and intentions. She confused, and interested him, if not grant a measure of amusement. However small it may have been.<i>"The Turncoat... Had best, know what we need..."</i>He stated, in a likely vane attempt to distract both her, and himself from her sexuality. He'd rather not she sought out the answers she wanted to sate herself on by getting under his armor. He saw how most people looked down on ghouls. And would rather not be stared at as such. Both arms resting over his chest, he relaxed slightly, slumping into the wall and bowing his head more...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>