Knutik flinched at the screech of a chair, his claws scratching against the window's glass as he pulled his hand away and whipped around prepared to hide if something had happened. The dangerous looking lady [@ineffable] from before was having a fit of displeasure, and the girl she was speaking with mere moments ago seemed to be radiating fear [@Dark Light] and singing a tune that rang out through the tavern like a rhyme, for just a second Knutik stopped, realizing that he was unconsciously inching towards her. His attention was redirected though when the lady called out for anyone that would join her to see the boss of the tavern. The shadow creature didn't understand how things like taverns worked or much of what a boss was, but this lady was exuding the most addictive of emotions to the shade; something akin to anger, frustration perhaps, and a light touch of violence, or was it determination? Before he could debate with himself he followed after her up the stairs, passing the nervous child along the way which earned him a strange shudder as he did. He almost bumped into the woman he was following as she stopped outside a door and considered another lady in the hall. [@Alisdragon911]