Lammy's smirk instantly dropped into a look of disappointment. "Awwww maaaan!" He whined, shoulders slumping down like a spoiled child denied a new toy. [i]"This could've been a nice, calming (for the most part) night! But then this had to go and happen!"[/i] He thought, reluctantly looking on as Lily fetched for her armor. Sheeva flapped up to his shoulder as he collected his staff. 

"chiwierk? [i](What's all this about?)[/i]" The hawk queried. "Good question." Lammy quickly replied. "Hey," He addressed the red cloaked individual. "Daskard, i'm assuming? [i]His Lordship?[/i] Are we celebrities now?" He asked.