[center][h1][color=cyan]Kanbaru Otoko[/color] [/h1][img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/51fc61ac770a524e9468f174afa94d7f/tumblr_inline_n1xc79Kcic1rb3m8r.png[/img][/center]

Not expecting her goading words to be answered, Kanbaru gaped in a fish-like fashion as she beheld the vision of a shirtless....leather-clad....wolf-man.

The white haired orca doubled over, laughter roaring from her lips as her chest heaved from the exertion of releasing her mirth for all to hear. Rearing back she thrust an accusing finger towards the shirtless man so easily offended by terms of station, a snicker preceding,  [color=cyan]"You are the spitting image of the phrase '[i]Dating what Daddy doesn't want[/i]'. Is the mistress of this castle some insecure maiden? Bwahahaha!"[/color]

It was all too much, such that even Caprice couldn't sour Kanbaru's good mood, nor could the oppressive feeling radiating from the walls that tried and failed to make her hairs stands on end. Phantom limbs reminded her of a far more intimate feeling of omni-presence and she brushed it aside with a snort that turned more mocking then amused.

[color=cyan][i]Oh ho, so there are thieves here already? Well that only means there's something worth stealing in first place, and if we spot the thieves, we can liberate them of their ill-gotten goods for ourselves.[/i][/color] She thought before leveling her plushie at the werewolf- It would be ridiculous to dress like that and [i]not[/i] be one- and wreathing it in shifting waters. [color=cyan]"Hey Fido, we'll think about getting that book your mistress wants if you have a mountain of treasure for us. Quid Pro Quo, am I right~?"[/color]

She certainly wasn't saying they had or hadn't stolen the book, but if the Butler wanted to think this was a ransom demand, Kanbaru wouldn't dissuade him of that notion.