Tin man's heavy, black and crimson shoulders drooped at Ysena's shake-off. With the mercenary girl walking off, he wondered if she'll eventually calm down after a few moments. Alas, his thoughts were interrupted by the approach and call of girl he hadn't seen before. Realizing that his other comrades had given her a glance and didn't raise a blade, the knight figured that she wasn't a threat and most likely a fellow combatant in the battle.<br/><br/>While walking over to Valerie's direction, Claire in good luck had had realized his face-plate was closed again. He lifted the metal assembly, at least providing a human face to talk to from the gaping mouth of the knight's helmet. As he got closer, Claire held out a hand to shake and started an introduction; Quite a basic, human things to do.<br/><br/>"Claire Devereaux. Lady Laplace's bodyguard. How are you, miss? It seems that the bandits that had attacked the area claimed to be from the same company as the mercenaries who aided us in ridding the bandits. Some flaring dispositions have erupted, but violence-free, thankfully."