Tristan did chuckle softly this time, due to Manannan's outrage. He assumed the little woman meant in a sitting room, wherever it was. He took a few steps forward and looked into the closest room. Sure enough there were sofas and stuffed chairs. He gestured for Manny to follow and sat on the edge of a chair.
"I don't know whether or not she is in league with him, but I would bet against it. She seems nervous, but stay sharp. We can cut off her head if she is false," he said softly, so as not to aggitate the woman who could, potentially, have information for them.