Memil giggled, blushing at the praise being heaped upon him for his performance, though he was surprised to know that Chirlot spoke Aquan as well."If you can't sing like you mean it and are fully immersed in it, you shouldn't sing at all."He said in the language of water dwellers, looking to Selena as a small smile spread across the woman's lips. It confused the pretty man, wondering what she was up to, if anything. The bard shrugged it off as glanced to Chirlot once more, snuggling into the comfy cushioning of the booth."If we succeed, how many people would end up knowing about it?"He asked innocently in common. Memil wasn't exactly looking for fame as an adventurer, but if they stopped a evil king, wouldn't someone find out?<br/><br/>"Memil and myself have met beforehand, having been debriefed as far as our objective by our mutual friend Sir Tammy, Chirlot. Though there is only one thing I want to know about this mission is a list of the crimes our suspect has committed so far. I all know of is that he stole an artifact from one Sir Rakkety before he could give it to the pathfinders in full. Hopefully they didn't rough him up when they took the item." She said, having not been fully debriefed on what their target had actually done.<br/><br/>Tammy leaned back into the booth seat, having not wanted the woman to know the full extent of the damage caused. It was already hard enough to tell Chirlot, but he wasn't able to divluge the whole story to Memil or the warrior woman who now sat in their presence.