[ Yeah, alright the jig is up. He knows that look very well, and once she breaks it out, there’s really no getting out of whatever it is. Not even all his charm – he has tried and failed many times.

So, he heaves a sigh, drawing a hand through his hair. ]

Your shadow went on something of a… rampage of mischief, let's call it. Harmless pranks, mostly. When we came to collect it, it started a brawl at the tavern.