He was impressed with his younger siblings' determination to appear threatening, but alas he would not relax his guard over her. He would follow Celeste's lead and allow the hackles on his neck to raise half an inch, just enough to display that he was not at all thrilled with the situation. Oh if only Quintus were here, he'd know what to do. The woman wanted to leave, but didn't know the way - that would be a shame if she were to head in the wrong direction. He didn't imagine the knights of Seracia being thrilled with a trespasser - though he'd never known them to be quite as aggressive as Celeste had let on. Isabella would offer a suggestion, to which he would nod his head curtly whilst giving a side glance to his sister. "I d-don't see why n-not." He would align his bodice in the direction of the nearest border and toss his nose upward in gesture for her to head that way. "We will f-follow." He wouldn't give her much space though, just a yard or two - enough to where his voice could be heard if she took a step out of line. He moved to fall in line behind her, brushing against Celeste gently. "Come s-sister," he would chide lovingly as he went.
