"Oh Maker, I would give a bag filled with gold coins to watch that." She grinned a little at that smirk. A sweet boy with a sense of humor? The kind of boy she wanted to know.

"Oh good, I'm living up to our rules." She beamed at that, before she held out her hand so she could introduce herself. "Warden Bethany Hawke, at your service, young ser ...?"

The dimples deepened, even though her eyes were a little soft and sad. "Tell you what. You put the sword back where you found it, and I'll answer what I can."