Having an attunment to a soul, to the very thing that gives someone their humanity and personality, Icarus has always had a special knack for feeling the emotions and intentions of others, and even on occasions of very powerful emotions he can see it radiating off of them in streaks of light; the colors of which showed him the type of emotion.  He hasn't been able to work out the emotions with every feeling or color he has seen yet, but he was reasonably sure that the satyr meant no ill will to his party, in fact he was quite sure of one thing; that the satyr was having a lovely time "playing" around with them as his glee during the height of the incident was practically making him shine like a beacon to Icarus.  Hearing the satyrs words and being reasonably sure of the lack of deceit coming from this creature, Icarus took one step toward his eleven companion and raised his hands in almost a defensive manner saying "I believe we should take the satyr's advice, now I know that.. wel.. he hasn't shown himself to be the most trustworthy of associates yet, but I have a sort of.. knack for, lets call it reading I guess, reading others and I'm quite sure he hasn't meant us any harm.  Now the joke may not be appreciated, but that's exactly what he meant by it.. a joke. Maybe jis timing could be a bit better *Icarus half smiled at his own attempt at comic relief* but he seems sincere now."  Icarus half turns to the satyr. "and we appreciate the advice on the troubles ahead, that is for sure, but" turning back toward the elf, "I know I don't speak for everyone here and as a group we must decide what to do.. preferably without violence" said Icarus as he noticed the elf's hand resting on her knife, slightly paling at the thought of violence. Despite all his years of healing, the sight of blood always put some fear into him, as if it reminded him of the torment of those recently departed that only he see after all others believed them gone from this world.  Icarus hoped his words would ease the tensions so a reasonable discussion could be held, and also a small part of him hoped his boldness in putting forward this proposition did not offend the prince next to him; as in his readings royalty were commonly portrayed as volatile and easily offended, and Icarus was not sure what to expect from this one.