It was obvious Tobias had no trust for the man. How convenient it was for this stranger to appear out of nowhere. This supposed 'help' to show themselves once the brouhaha had all but settled down. This 'U'kwor Tia'.
       Tobias was more or less used to the pain inflicted by Yloise at this point, though he still wincing to the pain that shot through him as he attempted to stand. This time, however, he would move with little difficulty to try and intercept the Miqo'te gathering the belongings that spilled from the Elezen's bag.
       "Cryptic and untrusting indeed," Tobias murmured as dark eyes leveled onto Tia. The Midlander tried his best to pay no mind to the pain that lingered from his body as his hand reached up to touch his ear where the linkpearl sat with the skeptical gaze not flinching from the man who held the seal. Had the raven-haired Hyur not received the parting shot from the fleeing lady, he probably would have been able to stop the Miqo'te all together.
       "Are you there?" Tobias waited for a response that did not come, "Hello?" All the Hyur got was 'radio' silence. "Of course..."
       "Well then, as it were, I am grateful for your...assistance, but I am sure you have no qualms if I were to continue safeguarding the seal until I am able to contact my employer. Cryptic and untrusting those Ishgardians are, aye?" Tobias watched for any kind of reaction as he extended a hand out to take back the seal--willingly or otherwise. "And then we travel to the healer." He adds with a quick smile, though the twist of an upturned lip done quickly enough where no demeanor or emotion could be discerned other than from what was obviously put on display earlier.
       Tobias was more or less used to the pain inflicted by Yloise at this point, though he still wincing to the pain that shot through him as he attempted to stand. This time, however, he would move with little difficulty to try and intercept the Miqo'te gathering the belongings that spilled from the Elezen's bag.
       "Cryptic and untrusting indeed," Tobias murmured as dark eyes leveled onto Tia. The Midlander tried his best to pay no mind to the pain that lingered from his body as his hand reached up to touch his ear where the linkpearl sat with the skeptical gaze not flinching from the man who held the seal. Had the raven-haired Hyur not received the parting shot from the fleeing lady, he probably would have been able to stop the Miqo'te all together.
       "Are you there?" Tobias waited for a response that did not come, "Hello?" All the Hyur got was 'radio' silence. "Of course..."
       "Well then, as it were, I am grateful for your...assistance, but I am sure you have no qualms if I were to continue safeguarding the seal until I am able to contact my employer. Cryptic and untrusting those Ishgardians are, aye?" Tobias watched for any kind of reaction as he extended a hand out to take back the seal--willingly or otherwise. "And then we travel to the healer." He adds with a quick smile, though the twist of an upturned lip done quickly enough where no demeanor or emotion could be discerned other than from what was obviously put on display earlier.
