"I'll pay, so don't worry about it," Basil said. He smiled softly, heading towards what appeared to be a crudely drawn map of the town, glued onto a wooden board just a little ways from the gate. "I highly doubt he'll be performing a major operation on you, so it likely won't cost too much, anyhow."
	
	Leith sighed, but nodded in agreement and replied, "I'm finding it harder and harder to trust him, to be honest--not that I've trusted him at all. He's a loose cannon, if he's willing to even pull a gun on someone he claims to want to protect more than anyone or anything else. Basil may be hiding certain things from us, but he's got a good head on his shoulders, at least. Unless he's one of those more manipulative, cold, and calculative sociopaths, whereas Jace is just a hot-headed and emotional type of psychopath." He tapped his chin in contemplation. Then he deadpanned, "Kaye, we should have never taken up with them."