"That's the spirit." Korrin starts them off, ready to act as a buffer between him and the pair of Orlesian gossip-mongers. They always seem to make a point of doing so about whoever's in earshot at the moment, a most annoying habit. Upon hearing them speak about them both and what an enticing, exotic pair they'd be, Korrin rolls her eyes, quickening her pace a little more to leave them behind all the sooner.

"They do that to everyone. You could walk in there with Mother Giselle and they'd still think sparks are flying. Someone clearly needs to give them more work to do."