~Tare
"Nice," Tare commented on his impromptu companion's work quickly, before dashing after the assassin's lead. Was he referring to the decisive kill, or to the convenience of Limier's quick find? It was probably both.
Tare peered through the cell door. "Hey there, Teareal, I'm going to get you out of there, buddy..." He starts looking for a means to open the door, either by lockmastery or by use of Vylethar's strange keyring. In so doing he is reminded of the Incubus, and wonders where he might be around now... "Oh. Hi, Jim."