Right. 'Creeeepy' as Alistair would say. Elissa quickly did a mental review of her cabin in an effort to remember if there was anything incriminating in plain sight when she last left it.

"Very well," she decided, pivoting to face the stairs the led below decks. "Just keep in mind that the weapon is mine and that I would like it back in much the same state as when I hand it to you."