Whizzle flinched as if Fenrir's words had scared her. Fenrir's harsh words was to be expected after all but she can't just push on even if she suspect that the warning was more than she should expect otherwise. She had to choose her move wisely if she wanted to take a look or talk about the Divine Equipment that the boy has. Of course, she could always try to offend him that he would then drew it out, but the effort of trying not to get hurt or killed by the Equipment would probably be too much. Whizzle looked at the glass of water in front of Fenrir and considered something.

"Umm, I could buy you something?" Whizzle said uncertainly. If there was one thing that Whizzle had learned about travelers, it was that they would never turn down free meals. They might get suspicious, but never turn one down. And Whizzle was sure that Alice's face was at least sincere looking enough to put down the suspicion.