Amadeus didn't even bother to hide the smirk on his face as she told her co-worker off. Fiesty and sassy this one. That really abided well.
"Think of me as a mad man with a blue box offering endless adventure. Only I lack the blue box and there's equal amounts of stress to go with that adventure and bloodshed. The mad man statement though—well, I'll leave that up to you to decide." A Malkavian he may not be, and that's usually what one thought when the words mad man came up, but could Tremeres really be said to not be mad as well. The things he could do and didn't bat an eye about doing could be considered mad by some.
"I believe my better half mentioned that certain positions were open should one be so inclined to do that sort of work. Keeping all the bad little Kindred in line and being ready to do something about it when they decide to step out of it."
He had a feeling this one would have no problems getting her hands dirty and not just because of what Ariel had told him. No, he could tell for himself and should someone get blood on her shoes? He was sure she'd make them pay for the offense.