Oliver noted the bundle that he held under his arm, and pointed at it. Judas pulled a face, as if he'd just remembered that he was holding the bundle at all. "Oh! This! Felly made it for you, for breakfast, she said, when she heard you hadn't brought any retainers with you."
"Breakfast? That's thoughtful of her. It sounds like you've netted yourself a good woman, somehow, Judas," Oliver said, taking the bundle off him. "Are you coming in? It's still cold out here."
He could feel the eyes of the villagers on him, as they looked over from their places in the market. Before he turned to go back inside, he spared them a warm smile and a wave. Their nervousness dissipated immediately after that.
