There's the slightest of twitches in Garrot's ears as the 'pop' gives him hot chocolate instead. His eyes don't even shift towards the poor mug, and his chest puffs out a bit. Sure, she answered his questions, but would it kill her to take the initiative on the details?

"Are they a threat?" A beat, and he's furrowed his brow. "Are they going to want to kill us as much as the Protector does?" Another beat, and he's back to glaring daggers at the Wizard. "What do you think about them?"

Maybe he'll get something useful out of those.