Alec rose from his chair, about to agree with Milo's statement, when a woman entered the inn. Alec turned on a heel to face the newcomer, and recognized her as the woman that had been with Milo earlier. The lord gave a slight nod to the woman. "Good evening. And you are?" The man's voice had returned to it's icy calm. She commented on the Scout's skill, in an attempt to quell his suspicions that they may not be as good as Milo was making them out to be. Alec smirked slightly. "I would certainly hope not... Please, elaborate more on what this threat is." Alec spoke calmly, his hands at his sides. He hadn't had time to throw his cloak on before the captain walked in, so all of his weaponry was still clearly visible. The woman seemed to be an authority on the Scouts, likely Milo's superior. Alec glanced at the woman with a smile that was completely drained of any real emotion.