"Lots of things sound suspicious, and taste odd going down, but don't hurt none." He smirked a little, then shook his head and carefully kept one hand on her shoulder, not liking how shaky she looked.

"Was it the boats, or the sudden lack of movement, that got you?" He peered at her, and shook his head. "Remy was nearby, in a game, and spotted you when you started to go over." He shrugged. Right time, right place, really. His pockets were lined with Medietas coin, and his flask had been freshly filled when he arrived.

"Never have been able to resist a damsel in distress."