"So far I haven't seen much infighting," Rosinante comments with a shrug. It isn't blind optimism though, of course - he's actively monitoring the situation, made easier by the app he got from Alistair. The same app which he's been meaning to get to Kuai the moment Will had it ready, so he's glad that the Grandmaster ran into him today.

"I do have a request, though, on that note. Come with me," he says as he stands, immediately tangles his legs in his chair and collapses on the ground. The mug in his hands goes flying and shatters on the ground, spilling tea in an arc while Rosinante grumbles to himself and extracts himself from the furniture so he can sit up.