Ansen watched the scene unfold with a sense of dismay in his facial expression when he observed one simple event causing the group to practically fall apart... And the hands near blades wasn't helping. "Aii.. What am I going to do with these people.." The Cianid muttered, running his hand through his head with a deep sigh as he turned and hopped off the table, straightening his cap when his feet were planted on the ground. He looked over at Feress then nodded before exiting the room, his destination unknown for the time being.

Feress who's eyes were shifting around the series of conflicts eventually met the old guardian's eyes. When they met and the kitsune had time to register the Cianid's expression he nodded in response, clasping his little pawish hands together as he stood up in his seat. "Swords down and hands at your side! All of you!" He demanded, the assertive image being difficult for him to hold up because of his appearance as a small... Innocent looking creature. "We still have to speak of the arrangements for tonight... You.. You are you?" His question was directed to Vanessa even though her name did come out of Jason's mouth. There was a need of confirmation still..