"If Siv had the sense of a cat, she'd have relaxed all this while and not had a terrible RESPONSIBILITY upon her." He remarks to Coradel. And, noticing that August waits in the sideline, patient, but with his eyes only on Coradel, he bows to the Liam, and kisses the lady's hands. "I needs must find a witch with which to dance next." Scanning the crowd for Zara.