Jacob was the first to speak up after Sherr, if speaking up was the word. He broke out into his own burst of hysterical laughter.
"The assassin turned traitor and the assassin who was raised by and in love with a templar, who married and fell in love with ANOTHER templar is plotting to undermine us all? Who WOULD have guessed it?" He had to stop before he snorted at it all.
"Look," He said, when he could breathe again. "I trust the Traitor. I trust YOU. You obviously don't like THEM either. And it'd be pretty bloody horrible to leave my godchild and its sibling with no parents over this, now wouldn't it? I'm not exactly parenting material, we all know that."
"...Is it wrong if I clap?" Evie said, into that silence.