Matthew rolled his eyes at Silk. "I'm not trying to get under your cloak, you'd know if I was trying." He said winking at her as he disappeared up the stairs. The patrons waved to him, many spoke in strange accents and wore extravagant dress. This place was made for the rich, powerful, influential, and the royal. I did beg the question how the tactician managed a room. He stopped pulling out a key he opened the door into a room decorated in Ylissian blue's and white's. The bed covered in violet sheets of silk with Rosanne's royal symbol upon, intended in the middle was the girl Isabelle had rendered unconscious and made Matthew carry to his Inn. Kicking off his boots he walked into an attached kitchen preparing tea. "Make yourself at home, just be careful. I don't want to pay the cleaning costs." He chuckled as the water boiled.

"So... Listen, I have to ask. Your a half Taguel aren't you? I'm not trying to be mean. I've just never met one before, there very proud people. However since you didn't transform and rip them in half with your teeth I assume you never learned how?" He asked as he collected two tea cups and some tea bags from an old wooden box that smelled faintly like vanilla. "I know it's none of my business but... Well Tacticians are trained to size up a person and tell there weakness, experiences, strengths, and most importantly their personality. Your street trained, you learned how to fight the hard way, I'm a classical trained fighter. Your body language and attitude suggest your used to seduction techniques but get what you want without ever going the whole way. Lastly your very cheerful but I know adding all that up your life was rough. So how am I doing so far?" He said as finished making tea and served them both a cup. 

"And don't worry I only use my powers for good... And personal profit." He said with a smile and slide her the cup, it smell of lavender, vanilla, and nutmeg. Definitely not Ylissian tea, must have been imported in or Matthews personal taste from home. "However since I know a lot about you I'm assuming you the goods on me? That's how information exchange goes around here correct? Well ask away, I have nothing to had." He spoke in calm voice, he smiled even. Most nobles in his position would abuse the power of having an exotic beauty around yet here he was making her tea and talking as if they were both about to be sent in to see the Exalt shortly. Either Matthew was very down to earth or he was the mastermind of great game being played, more than likely the first he wasn't that smart.