He just smiled faintly to the comments of diamonds and how many she was going to walk with. So long as she got out of there before the fighting started. Or at least go to a point that she wouldn’t get caught in the cross fire. “You keep good friends.” He teased.

“Oh?” He raised a brow, highly amused. “Don’t want to dance with a pumpkin, but a beast man would be acceptable?” they should be moving. Heading back in, but he’s standing there with here in the calm of the garden, slightly out of sight and kind of wanting to ignore the fact that there is a battle going to happen in a hour or so. “Claws and all?” He might be gauging her reactions still. It was habit.