Gareth wandered over to Sophia as he watched the knights walk away. "Spirits, I do not like that Sir Redwyne fellow already..." He grimaced. In his eyes, Sir Redwyne seemed to be insecure and uptight to some degree. Earlier, he was considering joining the knighthood, but by now, the Order completely repulsed him. Perhaps they were right in doing what they did for the safety of the king, but their efforts might someday end in vain, and Harker did not want to constrain himself to the high standards of the Order. "Disgraceful... disgraceful, how everyone seems to be a threat to them nowadays." The half-elf could've stepped in earlier and tried to persuade Redwyne to let things go, but by now it was a little late, and he caught the tension rising in Sophia from the shaking in her hands. He grabbed one of her hands. "My lady, it shall be alright." He assured her. 'I hope.'