[He stares impassively at Yugo, still leaning back in his seat. For how casually he's taking their conversation, they might be talking about the weather.
A few seconds pass in silence before Qilby finally replies slowly, quietly, in a voice one might use to speak to an unruly child.] Are you here to speak with me, or to cause a scene? You must know who I am to these people. [In other words, Yugo will just make himself look worse barging in here shouting at him like this.
That, and he doesn't necessarily want the elves overhearing anything about a "set-up." If by some chance they did become suspicious of him, it'd just be too much work to cover it all up again. Qilby looks down expectantly at Yugo, waiting for his head to cool off. He'll be the one to control this conversation.]
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A few seconds pass in silence before Qilby finally replies slowly, quietly, in a voice one might use to speak to an unruly child.] Are you here to speak with me, or to cause a scene? You must know who I am to these people. [In other words, Yugo will just make himself look worse barging in here shouting at him like this.
That, and he doesn't necessarily want the elves overhearing anything about a "set-up." If by some chance they did become suspicious of him, it'd just be too much work to cover it all up again. Qilby looks down expectantly at Yugo, waiting for his head to cool off. He'll be the one to control this conversation.]