[ Sylvain doesn't actually know who "they" are, as Jesper is the only Crow he's met so far, but he can guess. He thinks he's seen them a time or two about the inn or the tavern below. It's pretty impossible to miss the near-panicked look on Jesper's face, however, which is enough to have Sylvain pausing in his intent traipse towards the inn.

He doesn't relinquish his grip on Jesper, however - just in case. Although he does pause to give the man's alarm due consideration before altering their course. ]

We'll go up the back stairs. It's the quickest route to my room anyway. They shouldn't be on my floor at all. They won't see you.

[ Although he's wondering if he should be worried about this. Whether it's fear putting that look on Jesper's face or guilt over having caved to whatever this is that's been wreaking havoc on all of them this week. ]

Hey. [ A hand to Jesper's jaw as he brings his face back to Sylvain, so he takes up the man's line of sight once more. His own expression intent as he drags Jesper firmly into the present and hopefully away from whatever his brain is currently doing to him. ] I've got you, Jesper.

[ He really hopes that comes across as more reassuring than creepy. ]