In the background, the first appearance of…a character whose name I’m sure some of you will guess. In the meantime, I’m tagging her as Secret Agent D.
Secret Agent D: He turned into an octopus?
President Romarin: He got better. Still . . . this isn’t something we can shrug off.
Of course, our knights are only at the embassy to be guards, not to play spy for illegal activity . . .
. . . that’s your job.
Secret Agent D: Yes, Madam President.
Romarin: I should get glasses, so they can do a dramatic reflection in moments like these.
Secret Agent D: Shopping for you is not my job . . . right?
Romarin: Nope. You’re good.