Trinia's eyebrows rose, as she took in the situation...A hand perched on her hip, as she held herself poised - This was going to take some<em>explaining</em>. She could tell that Arisa wasn't entirely happy - there was something in the way her mother carried herself, that ever-so-slightly guarded expression, that made the lovely guardswoman wary...<br/><br/>-Still, this was really, *really* unusual.<br/><br/>"Hmmmmm..."<br/><br/>She was on duty - And of<em>course</em>she'd bound her chest and attired herself in something more appropriate...She could *hardly* get people's attention (Well, not that kind of attention) if they were ogling her, could she? Trinia's deep green eyes narrowed, ever-so-slightly...This man had to be someone<em>important</em>, given how smugly confident he was - And how Mother was enduring that overly familiar gesture, her lips set in that thin line she made when a slow-burning fuse had been lit...<br/><br/>"'Lyrio', is it?" Trinia echoed, thoughtfully - This was the first she'd heard of someone like that. Her gaze went to the ragged band he'd brought with him - She wasn't sure where those ne'er-do-wells had found their courage. Probably at the bottom of a bottle. They usually weren't *too* troublesome, just a little mischievous, but today...Well, something was different-!<br/><br/>A silent signal passed between mother and daughter, a swift glance...A low, thoughtful sound coaxed from Trinia's lips, as she folded her arms over her restrained bosom.<br/><br/>"Is he...?" she inquired-<br/><br/>"He<em>is</em>our guest," Arisa answered, as if nothing at all was the issue - With the usual dignity she carried herself with...Though her cheeks were ever-so-slightly flushed from Lyrio's comments, her eyes sliding to the side - A little thrill coursing through her...Quickly stifled, but it was there. "-there are...special circumstances. It appears," she went on - a trifle archly - "...that Goodsire Lyrio will be staying with us for the near future..."<br/><br/>So it was like *that*, then. Clearly, he was one to watch out for...Though Trinia had a feeling that she was *way* over her head - And Mother<em>was</em>acting a little strangely, too! On second thought - she *did* look like her older sister...Now, wasn't that amusing-? She didn't know it, but the subtle shiver that raced through Trinia, as she felt his gaze slide up and over her...She wished that she'd been wearing something more flattering - No, she couldn't think of that right now-!<br/><br/>"...I'm<em>fairly</em>certain," Trinia said, just a trifle dryly - Sketching a slight bow. "-At any rate...Welcome to our town, Goodsire Lyrio." She looked up at the few troublemakers still hanging around - "...Will you require a escort~?" she inquired, oh-so-sweetly - She wouldn't lose to Mother, after all! "...This *is* your first time in our humble village, and all..."<br/><br/>From the way Arisa blinked - Her mother hadn't been expecting that at all! Which was probably *all the more* reason for Trinia to tag along...