Jarl sighed, looking at Tegan.<br/>"So now I am the delicate flower, disallowed to lift my claws in combat? You are a cruel Bouda, Tegan. And please...Don't drop me off there...Last time I came by and my shirt was torn I had to fend them off...I am not used to your kind."<br/>He had smiled while saying it all though...As it showed Tegan cared.<br/><br/>The woman fiddles with her hands.<br/>"Well...It has eaten a couple of cats and a dog, and poor Jimmy's entire doner kebab stand is gone! And it's a right scary thing, big and ugly and with lots of fangs."<br/><br/><br/>The waiter smiles after he's inspected Cassandra's ID.<br/>"Oh, I will escort you to tonight's shift manager. She'll probably be able to help you a lot better than I would. Sadly we don't have any surveillance. With the Shifts it proven unfeasible unless you got the really expensive tech."<br/>Escorting the trio to a tall woman in the kitchen the waiter waves at her.<br/>"Hey! Elena, official guests. Knights of the Order who'd like to see the log books. About one Mr Andreou and a Mr Westley?"<br/>With that he heads back out, while the woman leads them into a small, cramped office. She fetches a leather bound book and holds it out to Cassandra.<br/>"So, why are you looking for Alexei and George? Has anything happened to them?"<br/>Her voice clearly indicates she knew and cared for one or both of the men.