Sanguine was surprised when Oliver stopped her. And it seemed quite a pleasant surprise at first when he kissed her just as passionately as he had done every time before. She breathed in deeply as their lips locked, briefly forgetting that they were still standing almost in the middle of a village. Luckily he kept a good hold of her, as he always managed to do it in such a way that her legs weakened. However what came next was a less pleasant surprise. She frowned after he was done, pushing him away rather than accepting his second kiss. Something was wrong with his way of thinking, in her opinion. "I thought you knew me better than that. I just put my roleplay experience into practice, you know. It was an act. A proper powerful person would be insulted by being called a servant, wouldn't they?" Oliver's way of thinking worried her. Like this was a world where modern day civility applied. Instead it seemed to be quite the opposite. "You seem to have a rather rose-coloured view of this world. But if it's anything like our medieval times, and so far that seems to be the case, then striking some fear into the local is exactly what needs to be done. I don't plan to unnecessarily harm anyone, but if we want to make it in this world we need to appear as powerful as possible while keeping as many tricks up our sleeve as possible." She sighed, shaking her head a little. "This isn't really the time or place to have this discussion. Let's wait until we're on our way back to the tomb." Oliver's words had confused her, to say the least. A little bit angry as well. Though at the same time it made her think about various things as well. As she said though, those were matters for when they weren't in range of so many potential onlookers or eavesdroppers. Sanguine moved to the side and started walking again. It would look weird if they kept the Sherriff waiting, and she really didn't want to continue the conversation at the moment either. So she thought it best to continue with what they had come for in the first place for now.