[There were times when she wished her brother was around so that he could speak for both of them in times where her tongue would prove much more biting than she'd like. As such she glanced away to her moogle companion in hopes that he'd speak instead.]

What is it, kupo?

[Bloody good help he was for all he spoke of doing so.]

He was, aye. [sigh] Forgive my suspension of disbelief, but an offer of friendship from a member of the Syndicate is rather hard to fathom what with their accusations against the Scions at present.