He's mad! Wow, he thought if he was going to be mad at anyone, it'd be the wizard. So many people hate her so much, and he can't help glancing towards Garrot at the thought, wondering how that was going.

He's still here though, in the moment with her, and he can't help but hit the tree above her hat after another second of thought. If the world is still here because some little coward wants other people to die so he can live, that is inexcusable. But he also knows she's the wizard, and while he's pretty sure she's not lying, he can't be certain. She hides herself well.

"How do I talk to him myself?"