He gave her an eyeroll and a disgusted look, before shaking his head. "Finally get my shadow to help, and my 'companions' wanna kill it. Fine, you know what? You two are spending the day in the library, looking up shadow dancers and their known abilities, while I run around and sell everything we got from the... competition."<br/><br/>Admitting cultists in public would get them in trouble, possibly, so he didn't do it. Instead, he quickly word swapped, and forged onward. "And thinking you could kill me, heh."