He really could not invite people into his trailer without suspicion of punishment. That was the consequence of using his trailer as his office as well. Truly if he had not meant to show a relaxed state he would have rolled his eyes at her narrowed eyes and pointed conversation.
"I am glad you came to such a decision. I believe you to be an asset as a Seer and do not wish for any of the gifted humans to lose so much of themselves in rash decisions." Kennet picked up a roll from the tray of food and started to butter it. The Djinn did not need to eat as humans did, nor drink, yet he made a show of it. There were many things he did because he had spent centuries blending into human crowds before taking his space as worshipped gods.
"That is fine, we will get rid of your trailer then and replace it with a new one for incoming employees." He paused after her comment and sighed- a typical sound of annoyance coming from him that nearly everyone at the Cirque had heard at one time or another.
"I understand that, Ms Doughtery. I was trying to show appreciation through the offering of food. If you wish to not eat, or discuss things, you are free to go." Forgetting the roll, he stood up and grabbed his drink from the bar. Disappointment in this manner never hit Kennet like a human would. He had tried to soften as he knew she had been through a great deal of stress over the last several stops. He was trying to show humanity, but that had never really been his strong suit- that had been something his partner had been better at.