Trahearne was tempted to interject into his grumbling about the Sentry, but decided to leave it be. He didn't interact with them often enough to know if Bastien's complaints had any truth to them; they just seemed like many other town guards that he had encountered around Tyria. Organizations like that never seemed to change all that much.

On the other hand, Bastien's reaction to Duibhe was surprising. After that momentary surprise, tough, Trahearne's smile started to grow, his gaze taking on a mischievous glint. "Why Bastien, did I never get a chance to tell you how much I love cats?" Trahearne moved Duibhe up to his shoulder, where the little batcat perched, gazing over at Bastien inquisitively. "I haven't tried to feed her fish just yet, but she eats fruit and meat in equal measure. She'd probably enjoy a little bit of the food you brought over for breakfast."