Gareth gave a deep frown and loosened up, his bow pulled back down but the arrow still socketed and ready for fire. It was hard to stay sane if they needed to be on their toes all the time to keep each other safe, but they had no choice to retract all trust they had in people. The others in the inn might have taken note of the boy's malice, given just how creepy the grin he gave was and how foreboding the words he spoke were, but Eva likely cognized what Gareth knew as well. Killing that boy there had no justification yet, and they couldn't kill him to assure their safety if he had made no move. Harker cursed. All the eyes on them made him anxious, and he wanted nothing more than to run out of the establishment.