Grant Vale
Grant would smile softly as the odd man walked back out of the store, and in a moment he had stood up and grabbed the man's shoulder.
"Hey there, I have a question," he said, leaning on Dornae's shoulder a bit hard, but he didn't wait for a response.
"How do you do that hidey think where people don't notice you? It's neat, and, I'd assume, very useful. Mind tellin' me where you learned it from? Or if it's something simple, how to do it?" He grinned, and his voice conveyed genuine curiosity. It seemed he didn't suspect Dornae at all.
Gregory Vale
As Master Jamie head off to another room, Gregory suddenly turned and shouted to him.
"If you truly want absolutely nobody possibly listening or watching in, my room or my son's room would be best." He'd roll his eyes and turn back to the owner of the hotel, who raised an eyebrow but said nothing about what he had just shouted back. The Guild Master started counting all the cash in his wallet, hoping that he might have enough to pay the price they had agreed upon, and looking very disgruntled.
