Avelo laughed hartely and loudly, a kind of happy laugh. "of course not, why put you in a cell you haven't done anything yet. You are the only one here besides myself who fights because they enjoy it, and I'm always looking for an excellent fight to push myself in." he was playing politics slightly, but only slightly. "if you want to beat the tar out of the crew, at least ask their own lordship first. It's not a matter of morality madam, a matter of juristiction. this is to establish good relations after all."<br/>He turned to leave still with the friendly grin on his face. "Besides now that I know combat gets you hot and bothered, it'll be much more fun to have a duel."<br/>As the door closed he looked back "oh while john is far more tolerant of it, if you overstep your bounds and beat my people without asking." he smiled at her like a friend "I'll snap you in half like a Brulla twig." it was not the words of the threat that made it intimidating. It was the friendly, almost loving way he'd said it