Jenny took the weapon with a cheery, "Thanks," she noted to Carlos as she carefully handled it. It wasn't every day that you ran around with a sword. "And no," she added to Sophronia. "He doesn't really seem like the kind of guy we'd want to hang around. Though..." she added thoughtfully, "obviously he's got some cache of charisma he's been tapping somewhere if he's getting all these followers. We may want to steel ourselves against a horse-sized dose of snake oil..."