"Maybe I have a fetish for your hand. Jeeze your acting like i'm diseased." Silver said jokingly as Callan wiped her hand over her robe, she then went over and took a seat in the chair where she had set her bag in setting it onto the floor. "So Mink would go around pulling people off their horses and beat them, or be really hardheaded?" Silver asked adjusted her dress slightly. "I'm sure his wife will be okay and their son also."