Chapitre 1316: Solgrim's Strategy - Part 9

"Still it does," Oliver agreed. He noted the way Greeves was looking nervously around, as if waiting for someone to walk through the door. Or else trying to check himself against it. "You need something else."

Greeves nodded. "While it's quiet, I thought it best to speak to you on… other matters that require your attention."

The way he drew his tongue across his lips to wet them as he said that was vaguely disconcerting. There was something disconcerting about his behaviour in general. If he'd been inside a local shop, behaving as thus, he would have invited the shopkeeps immediate suspicion.

Oliver sighed. "Fine. I suppose we can use one of the smaller rooms, if you must."