[Snowman notes that, her gaze shifting briefly to PM's hand before moving up to her face. She doesn't say anything about it though, just continues to casually smoke a cigarette over here.
She also couldn't care less about packages, but she squints at the next bit.]
Ah. Tried to get you to do his dirty work, did he? [She's... well. She absently traces the inner edge of her coat's collar with a fingertip, a thoughtful expression on her face. Thoughtful and... uhhh, well there's something else there too, but then she remembers who she's speaking to and wow okay, she drops her hand to her side and goes back to looking impassive. Awk......]
Did he want you to commit regicide against your own monarchs, or against Derse?