Martin had taken but a single step before the vampire snapped at him.
Immediately he spun around and bowed deeply.

"My tongue naturally. You are unarmed sir, not that it matters.
As to answer your question as to who I am, and to why I am here.
I am not an infiltrator but a massager, I would have made my presence known.
But it seemed... impolite at the time.
But I assure you I never attempted, nor will I attempt to deceive you, as it would be futile. Wouldn't it?"

Those last words came with a playful smile directed at Llusia and sounded slightly mocking.
As if making fun of Bedivere for his distrust.

"I am the mouth and hand of a collector. The collector has taken interest in securing the blade your friend presented the council with tonight. An interesting piece of evidence that has served his purpose. A dangerous weapon too unpredictable to not have contained.
A bargaining chip you can trade. As is my structural integrity, I am well aware of that. But you'll find I have plenty of chips to trade."