Pallas let him kiss her hand, surely it was just a common way for the nobles to greet each other. She gave him a warm smile as a thank you for his kind words. [color=f26522][i]"He always says the sweetest things,"[/i][/color] she thought. She turned to the siren and saw that she had written a message in the sky for her.

[i][color=9e0b0f]1) He's not my friend. 
2) My name's Milo. But, I don't supposed you could've just asked me. 

Gah, I'm so sorry. [sub]Yeah, not really[/sub] Ugh. I'm trying to be nice. But it just isn't working. [/color][/i]

Pallas frowned at her own rudeness. [color=f26522]"My apologies, Milo, I didn't mean to offend you. I am Pallas."[/color] She offered her a hand as an attempt to reconcile. Learning of her name, Pallas was one-hundred percent certain that this was supposed to be her bounty yet it did not feel right. Did the siren just say she was trying to be [i]nice[/i]? No horrible monster would be doing that unless they were pretending to be nice to ensnare their victims. But she seemed so genuine and frustrated about becoming 'nicer', that Pallas had to believe it. Well, there was no monster here for her to kill now, what was she going to do? 

She noticed Edward's face has paled, and asked in a concerned voice, [color=f26522]"Edward, is everything okay?"[/color] Suddenly, the room has grown dangerously silent. Apparently someone had thrown a knife at the bard. But it only last a moment before the bard continued to carry on as if nothing has happened. Still, it was strange. Perhaps that was what bothered Edward. Everything was fine now though....right?

[@BlackCat][@Strafe]