[ He follows Kell's gaze, eyebrow slightly raised. Even to Kahlil, someone who has made a job of keeping a low profile before, the comment about the table display seems innocuous enough. He frowns, wondering if he's missed something shifting that would cause Kell to react this way. ]
There must be something worth gaining from it. [ He murmurs over the cup of tea as he brings it to his lips, watching the servants slip away. His gaze flicks back to Kell, eyes narrowing slightly. ]
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There must be something worth gaining from it. [ He murmurs over the cup of tea as he brings it to his lips, watching the servants slip away. His gaze flicks back to Kell, eyes narrowing slightly. ]
Is everything alright?
[ There's a hint of concern in his tone. ]