"Ah.." Madeline nodded and walked through , glancing around the place as she did. It was nice and humble, sort of what she'd expect to be a priest's place of rest. She took the offered seat and crossed her arms before her to rest on her lap as she looked up at him.

"Madeline Gale. But my real name is Sylvia Alfonsi. People prefer it when ya sound more... local. When yer at the bottom, it's better ta not stand out as lil as possible,yeah?"

She watched him, wondering if he was going to use this as an excuse to sneak out and get the constable or ask someone else to. Or would he actually talk to her? It's not like she'd been making any damn demands other than he just listen.