Whizzle only huffed as Azmaldus lowered her to the ground and didn't answer his first question. She patted herself from leaves and twigs before straightened her clothes while ignoring.the old man. His second question, however, incited a reaction as Whizzle turned and glowered at him before offering him a sweet, not-hostile-at-all, smile.

"Why, my lord, my name is too insignificant for someone of your stature to remember, let alone notice," she sweetly replied.