Shooting the young Solarus a narrow eyed look, Sydney sipped his wine and smirked at the alarm on the man's face at being leeched onto. There was nothing Sydney could do to aid the man, had he known either of the individuals beyond his sight, so he felt no guilt about sitting back and enjoying the amusing expressions.
After a moment he poured a second crystal glass with wine and floated it over to the man with a curl of Dark.