He smiled softly, knowing his current condition was a 'secret' so while there was likely some curiosity about his reluctance to engage, it was just suspicions at the moment. "Not now, sadly. I promised Aviendha I would behave, and us rearranging the monastery AGAIN is not behaving. Did you ever get those four scrapes out of your shield I put there? And did the housekeeper ever forgive us, or should I start running?"<br/><br/>He grinned, and leaned back. "Give me manifested beyonders any day of the week, rather than face her wrath."