"Yes," Gareth chimed from the front of the group after Sophia as the quartet approached the exit of the corridor into the great hall, "please, indulge us, who catalyzed your escape?" He ran a hand through his hair and combed it over to the side, while he thought over the near-future. Feril likely sought to avoid confronting the Order, like Gareth, or at least for a little while. Harker didn't want to negotiate terms with Thomas, but it was necessary if the party wanted information from Wallace. The squire oscillated between flexing out his palm and balling up his hand during his mental detachment. Before he could register, his hands were opening a door for the group and holding it for everyone instinctively. Coming to, Gareth scoped out the crowd of nobles upon their entry into the great hall.