LeBlanc flicks a coin in Katarina's direction, upon closer inspection it's a Golden Kraken. Her black-painted lips curve into a teasing smirk. "How many eyes does a Kraken have, and where is its blindspot?"
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She catches the coin mid-air with ease, turning it over her palm while examining the object. A Golden Kraken, accompanied by a little jest, as LeBlanc seems so very fond of doing.
"Five — and I would expect it to be behind its skull, since the eyes are all at the front and that is mostly the case for predators," Not a topic she had great knowledge in; studious of her marks as she may be, as well as of their lands and language, sea creatures were far from a specialty, and Bilgewater a less common hunting ground than east or west.
Katarina remains unamused, the resemblance to her father evident as she turns to glare at the matron of the Black Rose. The assassin does not expect all of this to be for a joke and a coin throw, but one can never know with this one, apparently. "Not that I expect right or wrong answers to matter much, when you clearly have something to say — so, by all means, deliver the rest of the riddle." At least then she'd have more of a clue of what the woman wanted this time.
