[Lyney blinks up at Kaveh, and for a fraction of a second, there's a faint vulnerability in his expression; a quiet worry surfacing from the waves of Lyney's usual confidence like jetsam bobbing up from the depths of the sea. But the quiet moving on to a different topic is met with an equally-quiet gratitude from Lyney, his shoulders and expression relaxing as they move onto safer things to discuss. It's all very quick, easy to miss, yet if Kaveh is sharp of eye he will notice the subtle shift.]

Yes, he did! I happened to stumble across him while he was fallen on the ground, the brute towering over him with club raised high! If it weren't for my swift arrows, he would have been mashed into paste!