"Aye, that we are." Ailis agrees, in a tone entirely too dry to be anything but her keeping surprise under wraps. She looks over at Ranna, green eyes intent. "An' I was plannin' on running it past Erich, once he's nae busy. If'n ye're thinkin' now'd be a good time ..."  She trails off and shrugs. No longer uncomfortable - that has been replaced with suspicion, visible in narrowed green eyes.<em>If ye cannae trust yer team ...</em>