Olard was hunched over in a crouch near the fire, dozing fitfully - he had long developed the habit of sleeping in a seated position, the better to react if attacked or simply staying in a human-sized room. A pointed foot jabbing him in the side causes him to jerk upright, though, and he looks around in startled confusion while groping for his metal chain, then relaxing as he sees no one else but his allies.<br/><br/>"Kicking people is rude. You shouldn't do that."<br/><br/>Grumpily, he shifts into a new position and settles himself in front of the fire on the opposite side of Bael, staring into the flames vaguely.