Trahearne follows along after him, shovel in hand. It honestly didn't cross his mind that he could sit back and let his minions do the work for him - it would still go faster with everyone pitching in, and really, he's handled much more disgusting things before than overly large jellyfish. Considering all the time he's spent in Orr, he's practically used to foul smells.

His eye is admittedly drawn to Kit, though not only for typical reasons. There was something about his stature that he's seen only once before... "My name is Trahearne. It's very nice to meet you." Those pleasantries aside, he managed to last for all of a moment before blurting out, "Are you a dwarf? I apologize but - I've never seen a living dwarf before. Or perhaps I should say I've never seen a fleshy one?"