Valspan shrugged at Seydon's threat and Corabis question. "I just met him a few days ago.  Frankly,  I'm shocked that such a fine Prince would be so willing to slay his own guests. Oho,  but you have to catch me first!  Hahaha!"  Valspan joked with a hearty chuckle.  It was abundantly clear the 'sappling' didn't particularly feel threatened by the Prince or really anything in the city he'd seen yet.  As always,  he did his best to keep his distance from Spectra,  one eye usually tracking her at all times.<br/><br/>He did seem to behave himself though,  walking through the streets.  His vines remained wrapped around his own trunk,  rather than seeking out new prey.  A sweet scent filled the air around him though,  his way of drooling,  as soon many different women occupied the crowd and most of his attention.  He had nothing to say or contribute when Seydon's took a brick to the face.  To him,  Seydon was just a drama Queen,  or Prince,  and he was actually starting to get hungry.