ToneWild never flinched at the sight of the dagger. In fact, it seemed as though he never noticed it. At this very moment, he felt strangely welcoming to the sight. It would have ruined the story, but made an interesting note. Though when the little thing stood, he retracted his hand and gave an amused snicker. She really was very flighty, but he couldn't really say what kindof aspect that gave her. He personally liked the characters with more nimble hearts, but then, he liked all of the characters,<strong>"Well, afraid is a rather silly thing to be. But, there are more silly things,"</strong>He lightly tapped his lower lip, with a thoughtful distance to his gaze.  Though when the halfing moved, he quickly came out of it. ToneWild tilted his head. She had a fair lead on him, but at the speed of her inching he very casually swam passed her to fling open the door. Whether he was truly lacking the empathy to see her mistrust, or simply didn't act upon it was unclear. If this was any comparison, though, he'd most likely never see through that gender disguise. Her exotic and wizened mask seemed to work perfectly well.<strong>"That's wonderful, do hope you don't take your stories from across the room,"</strong>He showed one more smile, and vanished into the tavern.<br/>