He simply gave her a look, before tilting his head to the side, and giving her a cold stare, and even colder tone. "We can either have this conversation here and now, or we can have it later where everyone will not hear me verbally filleting you. Which would you rather?"<br/><br/>He gave her a moment to reply before heading to the prize tables, and looking over prizes, before shaking his head at one particular 'prize'. Or maybe 'prizes' would be a better choice of terms, though he suspected that the three Ghaele females would be offended at thinking that they were prizes. He tilted his head to the trio, indicating that he was choosing them, before gesturing for them to follow him back to the alcove where he suspected that Kamariel was still fuming. He pulled their information sheets, noting that the three of them would likely function best as a team, one having focused on healing and support, one on combat, and the third on being able to do almost anything, but not as well as a specialist. It also revealed that the three were, strangely, triplets, not friends or even sisters as he had half suspected.