Hm.

[ He doesn't really like that answer. His hand is already going for the chain around his neck so that he can pull his hourglass up. Looking the sand over inside, he holds it out to Crona. ]

Did they steal some from you? Take some of mine.

[ It's more of an order than anything else. ] And I can't say that it's your fault. You have some annoying guy with you, don't you? You sure you don't want to blame that bigmouth for causing you trouble? [ His eyes narrow a little, wondering about the "packaged deal." ]

And you, didn't I warn you that just because you both are unharmonized doesn't mean that people won't come for you? I'm willing to list you as noncombatants until you choose a side, but not everyone is so level-headed.

[ So he says while still holding the hourglass out for Crona to take the sand inside. ]