Anel blinked slowly as he watched Zara abuse her hair, arching a finely groomed eyebrow before he nodded simply and heavily at her simple explanation. "Ah, right... I guess you won't have seen him..." Hopefully no one would; hopefully Gareth would have already left and they would never have to meet again. It was simpler that way. Gareth got his fuck and Anel... Got to spare himself flaskbacks.<br/><br/>"Huh? Secret?" He blinked quickly, the sudden introduction of a trade causing him to perk up slightly. But could he tell her what had happened? Sure the crazy woman was normal now, but who could say how she would be in a few hours? "I'm not promising to tell you... But I believe the whole slicing my neck, so... I won't tell anyone. Not like they would listen to anything serious I say anyway..." He shrugged lightly, slowly crossing his legs.<br/><br/>"So what is it? You shag a servant? Have a rich boy you keep sneaking out to visit? Oh, wait... You have a whole closet filled with precious pink corsets?" He snorted with laughter, shaking his head.