Leo walked carefully with the blade, holding with obvious skill and extra care. After Korlash warned him about spiders, he accepted the warning, his blue eyes darting around. Eventually he spoke again, able to do both. "You owe her? Sir, you can owe someone money, or a favor. This..." He gestured with his hand, at the forest in general. "This is a labor of love, sir. If you are not 'involved' as you say... I fail to see why not. I mean, a giant wasp is far more frightening than a lovely woman."