[And with that, Reaver is perfectly calm again, clearly considering the status quo to have been reset. He isn't going to do anything to further discourage Logan's thoughts of returning to Albion; if he wants to run around this place like an idiot trying to collect worthless trinkets, he's more than welcome to. At the same time, Reaver can't say he's too inclined to do it himself until he knows exactly what's going on in regards to said supposedly worthless trinkets.

Logan isn't the only one familiar with bargaining through desperation, after all.]

By all means, Your Majesty - don't allow me to stop you. I'm well aware that there's business to attend to, back in Albion...some decidedly more unpleasant than the rest, perhaps, but I suppose there's no sense in putting it off.