Beith chuckled as he too watched the raven haired male. He too was a little amused as the fae dance. "Not yet." He then took a drink from his cup. then he spoke up after a bit of silence. "So what's in it for you, hey?" He asked and after a moment of not saying anything be it the man spoke or not, he spoke up. "I mean the lad there. Is it really just the gold?" He asked, looking to the Huntsman. "Muir says she's destined. Questions is, Huntsman, for what? Hm?"