"Ah. I understand." He nodded, finishing the last shot and pushing the empty glass over to sit beside the empty bottle. It was amazing how they had finished it. "We will devise a way," he said, pointing a finger into the air. "And nobody will be hurt." He paused. "Nobody that matters, at least." He laughed, finding this funny for some unknown reason. "Isobel's fable stays out of the way, so she will be safe. And I trust both myself and Griffin to avoid your Shere Khan."