Ithi'Ka's gaze slides exaggeratedly from the Knight Phantom back to Garrett, then back to the leader.  After a moment's consideration, she shrugs, returns her attention to the folio, and circles back behind Mark's shoulder.  "...and the plot thickens," she says dryly, knowing that, in some extremely unsettling way, she and the warforged are on a similar wavelength in their appreciation of this situation.  The notion unnerves her to no end, but she's careful to hide the reaction.