Rowan Kimb
Rowan looked over to the door, about to say something. He drops the hair and gives a smile to Aethel. "Most accommodating. Do you think it would be okay if I sent her something to wear for her next show? Maybe it will rile up the others for you." He gave a grin, flashing lots of fang in Willow's direction. "Ah. We just need your wire number and then the amount will be sent to you. I'll pick up the bunnies whenever you have the amount guaranteed." He gestured to Killian.
Killian took the ice and undid his cufflink again, pulling the jacket sleeve off and then rolling up his shirt sleeve and putting the ice on his bruise again. He then held up the tablet to Aethel.