"...Did they give you one of those bracelets, too?"
Sin doesn't have many thoughts about Mauvier just yet, but he's pretty easy to spot, considering his... General build, really — Sin wouldn't exactly consider himself short, but he only barely comes up to his shoulder. In any case, they do seem to have a moment to themselves...
He's... Well, he can't lie to himself and say he isn't a little tired. The night is still young, and he's got a long way to go before it ends, but he's spent most of it working and probably will spend most of it working. As he expected, when he was informed the Knights would be here.
...With a shot of hot shame shooting through his center, he remembers that Lady Sue did make him promise not to do this to himself anymore, and knows, instinctively, that she'd be terribly cross with him if she knew he had put that promise aside. I'm so sorry, Lady Sue...
wait, is he still there? um.
"...If they expect the Knights to go along with this," he says a little too hastily, taking a pearl into his hand to give to his fellow Knight. "Then I'll ask you to take this.
what would Lady Sue say, if it were him on the other end?
"...Try not to overstretch yourself."
Sin is here, as he had tentatively promised. Mauvier is glad to see him, even if he's still largely an unknown quantity. He's dressed rather plainly, but Mauvier appreciates the unpretentiousness of it, the clean frankness that matches Sin's speech.
"It appears they haven't missed a single person," Mauvier says, with just a hint of humor in his voice. His large hand dwarfs Sin's little pearl, but Mauvier takes it nonetheless, bestowing an anchor in return. "All does appear peaceful. I suppose the Viscount must have spared no expense on safety, for the gravitas of his responsibility, but I shan't lower my guard."
There's an odd tenderness that Mauvier hadn't expected, at Sin's request. "You as well," he says with a nod, making his way back to his newfound perimeter.
