Blake rubbed his cheek, muttering something under his breath. He made a mental note to avoid being alone with Rosalind, to avoid prying. Suddenly Vladmir ran into the pair, noticing the injury on Blake's face. He nodded at Vladmirs instruction, smirking at the offer, "Cotton Candy, the blue kind not that pink stuff." Not expecting him to take the request seriously, Blake hurried off looking for Hammond, which reminded him that he needed his glamour renewed. It was probably too late for that now, seeing how there were more urgent matters to attend to. Blake knew how to stay out of sight if needed, but it wasn't that worn down, just a couple of failures here and there. He headed towards the tents, finding Hammond there. "Hammond, Vladmir says some hunters just arrived. He said to 'tidy' up." He turned noticing Eleana, to whom he gave a smile. "Hey Firefly!" He looked back at Hammond realizing he interrupted a conversation but being Blake, he ignored that fact.