He laughed at her seagull joke, head bowed a bit, the sound honest and clean.  He was pretty sure it was a joke, at least.  From the rumors of the wealth and decadence of the Scarlet Dynasty, one couldn't be sure.<br/><br/>In the time they'd spent together over the last few weeks, he had come to like Kisara.  She was sharp, clever, had a good line in banter, and didn't nearly have the haughtiness he would expect from a Dynast.  He hoped that when, or if, they encountered Mouse again, the two women would get on better.  He had the feeling that the two of them could be a devastating team in a fight.<br/><br/>The procession was a spectacle, he had to admit that.  But being in it was rather boring.  He tried to keep his eyes alert, however, watching the crowds as well as the route ahead for any sign of trouble.  Or just anything that stood out, really.  At Kisara's comment, he smirked, "Ah, but what if they sorely deserve it?  Or just would look good naked?"  Talion chuckled, "Don't worry, I'm not going to go out of my way to blow our cover or make trouble.  Do you think Mouse and that big guy Zavros made it into town for this?"