Sabine looked up at Peiter with guilt and sadness when he mentioned his pain. She stood her ground when he stepped closer, but second thoughts and panics were nudging at her mind as if she was about to make a mistake. She banished those thoughts as much as she could manage and took one more step forward, closing the distance between then. Sabine's hands rose up and slid over Peiter's shoulders. Her face was still anxious, but she was resolute in her path now. "I can explain," Sabine barely spoke, moving herself closer and closer to Peiter, "But...you do not have to be confused any more." She attempted to kiss him, wrapping her arms tighter around him. She was fed up with the games she had been playing, with her own apprehensiveness, and with being indecisive. She wanted all of that stress to drain out in his arms.

Without knowing it, Janius reflected Kaleeth's look right back at her. Though, there didn't seem to be any particular protest, so he turned back to Colours and answered. "Of course. That would save us some time. I don't know how much they are but..." Janius glanced to Kaleeth, "...I'm sure we could pool some coin."