Would stay seated as he looked up from the lip of his wide brimmed hat at Meiwha as she spoke of that of his clan.  He would keep his face plain and solomon as he folded his arms over his chest lightly.  He made no indication that the accusation was towards him personally, were affected as he sat there silently.  He was not one to place his tongue in the politics of the clan, that was the job of the coutier not the warrior.