Ann didn't sit. The two of them were like a strange version of a mirror, each facing the other with their arms crossed and leaning on the wall. Only Ann was prettier. She didn't really know how to reply to that and win until she answered; "No. I came here to find out what the hell you're up to. You come up out of the blue suddenly in my Tavern, profess that you've offended father dear an' then you defend my honour in a brawl before trying to charm me and givin' me a kiss. I've been thinkin it over and the more I go through it the more it don't make sense." With a breath she tried to keep her focus on his face rather than molest his body with her eyes. "What have you got to say for yourself? What did you do to get thrown out the Slater clan?"