[Sylvain doesn't stand down right away. He watches the crowd disperse, noting which ones disappear and which ones simply tuck themselves away for the time being. He doesn't let himself lower to her level until they're all past his view.]
That so? [He holds out one of the balls -- the Jynx had a rough go of it.]
no subject
That so? [He holds out one of the balls -- the Jynx had a rough go of it.]
Think you could help this beautiful lady out?