"Much.  Or perhaps nothing at all."<br/><br/>Ceoluulf tilted his face slightly towards Renolf, looking at the other man with a characteristically deadpan expression.  "I'm not a people person," he said, without the slightest hint of humor.  "The mysteries of another's face are lost on me, as is whatever might be lurking beneath it.<em>People</em>mean very little to me, as do their motivations."<br/><br/>"<em>You</em>, however, are different.  What do you make of that man?"