Yvonne's smile momentarily widened, though unfortunately she didn't get her wish. A flash of disappointment briefly marred her expression, but all in all she took it rather well. It's understandable, yes, but that didn't make it sting any less. Perhaps she's been too hasty in her advances.

[b][color=#a4161a]"Well, I suppose you're right-"[/color][/b] Loud crash, followed by smaller crashes and yelling and cursing and sounds of glass breaking. The entire room, Yvonne included, swiveled to the source of commotion. It took a lot of self-control not to say something scathingly sarcastic at this moment, but she managed.

[b][color=#a4161a]"Well, looks like he beat us to the commotion."[/color][/b]

Just a [i]little[/i] sarcastic.

[b][color=#a4161a]"Why, it's Admiral Delving! I didn't see you earlier. Have you been well since our last meeting?"[/color][/b] Said the mercenary, doing her best to pretend that the bear wasn't someone she's familiar with. Juuust an unrelated third party, nothing to see here.

...Freddy's gonna chew him up later, wasn't he?