"You hit your head pretty hard, so I wouldn't try to move to too much," Solomon says as he carries her into the dock. He nods approvingly when he sees the Claw, ready to depart. Without fanfare, he makes his way to the ship's boarding ramp and he stops by the hatch, which is still closed. He looks at Katarina at her questions, more like stares at her, really. It's not an unfriendly stare, perhaps it is a little creepy in that too serious kind of way. He does gently put her down, though and then gently touches the dried blood spot on her temple. "We'll have to get that looked at."

At the rest of her words, he lightly shrugs. "I considered charging you extra, for the additional service, but I'll waive the fee this time," he says. Then there's a consideration of that last bit she says and he shrugs again. He finds that crumpled poster, and offers it to Katarina as he now knocks on the hatch, in a very specific pattern. "I see no reason to terminate the contract," he says. "But you do have a lot of explaining to do, Lady Katarina," that last bit is said quietly. "And don't worry, I have no desire to turn you in, but I do enjoy a good story or two. I'm sure you have some of those," he finally grins at her and nods to the ship when the hatch opens with a loud steamy hiss. "Now, let's go. I think we both would prefer to leave this place as soon as possible."