Rogue didn't bat an eye, instead offering the woman a wide-eyed look. "I think, ma'am, if I'm safe with anyone, it's with my brother." And, yes, she said it with a completely straight face, almost scandalized that anything would be said like that.

It wasn't that much of a lie. After all, her brother was blue and fuzzy and probably looked as much like a monster as Namur did to people.

But when he talks to her, her attention focuses entirely on him, and she flits over quickly. "They're both great." He had an eye, that was for sure. "Think I like this one best," she decided, tapping the hand holding one of the necklaces.