If, even as he gave deference, the Baron was skeptical about Zayda's stated Order, that was quickly tempered when she let show her pressure enough to back up her claims and keep the respect consistent.
The Baron managed to take his eyes off her and her billowing pressure to have them fall on the five she had called her 'Squad'. His eyes roamed them all, giving every one of them fleeting looks but lingering just a bit on the grey-haired 'pretty boy' standing close to the redhead as his face demanded extra attention- Pleasingly striking as it was.
"Are there more on the way?" The Baron eventually asked, looking over at the food they had come in through and then at the Lead-worker who had led them in, and finally at Zayda who shook her head with a smile,
"No, this is it," she said, "We are it."
"Oh," the Baron said, "Well, I should have known we would not be a priority for the Temple. We pay our Tributes but clearly, they are not enough."
