That made a weird amount of sense, even though the way her mind sometimes worked was going from point A to B, not necessarily to see the shield in a dagger. But it was a good way of getting out of that, and looking outside the box. "Right. It's the spirit of the thing, not the letter of it." In a way, she'd done that once, using silver jeweler as bullets. She was sure she could expand that, now she had a better grasp on the theory behind it all. The more she learned, the better she'd understand.
"Who is?" She asked with a frown, not terribly sure if he was speaking of Marcone, or the person the Einheriar considered their actual boss. then she gave a smile. "I think in this particular case you're allowed. But I don't let my guard down." She wouldn't say they wouldn't hurt her, because there was always that chance, or that she could convince them to change loyalties, and she'd always stay on alert. but they were good to have as a sparring partner, and there was always the hope she'd overhear something useful.