There is something unsettling about this one, maybe it was the suggestion of fighting for the privilege of his coat that set off alarm bells in Molly's head. He doesn't show it, of course, the smile set comfortably on his face, his posture relaxed even with a single hand resting upon one of the curved swords hanging from his hips.

"Now that is a wonderful idea, if you can get them all done then I may very well consider it."

A lie, of course, Mollymauk doesn't plan to be anywhere near here when the kid finishes those chores.