He fended off the offers with the same ease as before, though the much more... intensive offers got him worried. It wasn't until Leanansidhe mentioned several woman, and Blossom idly noting he already knew him, that his mask shattered. A split second of pure rage and fury, before it passed, and he turned to her, his face in a pleasant smile, but his eyes burned. "What an entirely intriguing offer. How about we step to the side, and discuss your GIFT away from the others. Wouldn't want my price to become too well known. More amusing to watch everyone scramble to try and find it, am I right?"<br/><br/>He gestured to the side of where the court had gathered, his movements a bit jerky, belying the intensity of his fury, and even as the smile stayed on his face, the more astute warriors and soldiers among them would realize his offhand was idly resting on the hilt of his flanged mace. A normal place for it, when surrounded by those with more 'power' than him, and he likely wouldn't even realize it was there. If pointed out, he looked down, as if confused, before laughing, though his eyes didn't change, and it faded far to quickly, and removing it for a few seconds, maybe a half minute, before putting it back.