[The poor worker is backing away a little, rightfully put off by Kanaya's put-on brightness. Saint Walker glances over at her, catching onto her tone, and says,] She is quite right; we will account for them if you choose to allow us to take them. But do not pressure the poor man; he is doing his job, and nothing more.
[He inclines his head towards him.]
If you do not wish for us to take these, simply say so, and we will take ourselves elsewhere. I am certain that there is another here that will not mind us taking but a few seats for our own.
[Now the worker looks really confused, like he's being convinced by his angry mom, and his kindly grandfather simultaneously in very, very different ways.]
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[The poor worker is backing away a little, rightfully put off by Kanaya's put-on brightness. Saint Walker glances over at her, catching onto her tone, and says,] She is quite right; we will account for them if you choose to allow us to take them. But do not pressure the poor man; he is doing his job, and nothing more.
[He inclines his head towards him.]
If you do not wish for us to take these, simply say so, and we will take ourselves elsewhere. I am certain that there is another here that will not mind us taking but a few seats for our own.
[Now the worker looks really confused, like he's being convinced by his angry mom, and his kindly grandfather simultaneously in very, very different ways.]