The dark priest had been eyeing up the minotaur the entire time she had been getting the wood- and even though she had been sure that male mamono hadn't existed before this day, now that she had been proved wrong she was already interested in them, Jezamine taking every opportunity she knew the minotaur wasn't paying attention to her to eye him up.

Now however, she was eyeing someone else up with a lot less lust in her eyes. Whilst she had expected all sorts here, an order priest with a mamono wife was certainly not one of them. The simple fact that those of the Order and those of the Fallen were basically complete opposites was not helping matters, and she could sense something was off with that salamader, although she was acting fairly normally. 

Still, when the minotaur offered to go and get some boar, she floated up quickly. "I'll... Come with you. I might not be a fighter, but I can at least keep you some company." She smiled, before turning to the knight and gesturing at her eyes, then at the knight. She was going to keep her eyes on the bastard, although mostly so she didn't find herself with a blade through her chest.

Syszi meanwhile, was clueless of the enmity, and was instead happy to sit by a fire, her own tail half-submerged in the flames. It felt nice, a sort of tingling warmth that spread through her entire tail, and she sighed, satisfied at least for the moment.