He watched them go, before tossing his cloak back, and sighing in frustration. He gave her a slight shake of his head and nodded back to the room, before picking the one of the kids up, and carrying him to the vault, where they also dealt with guild bodies. He would get a list of what they had on them, and then a choice of an item or two, or a pouch of gold, usually, though that was more to ensure he was up to speed as fast as possible. Once both bodies had been dropped off with the vault master, who cursed the corpses as Nameless left, and returned to his room. Once in his room, however, he stopped ignoring the phantom ache in his shoulder, and carefully hung the cloak up, and used prestidigitation on the blood stained shirt, cleaning it out, before offering his upper arm for her expert appraisal, his expression one of exhaustion, though he wasn't sure if it was a let down from battle adrenaline, or from having to kill two kids.