Tyton only grins at him, holding up a hand that glows. “No one outside the dungeon can hear me, and I wanted the little witch to know that we're protecting her. She owes us for our kind act.” They both turn and look at me, and there's no point hiding that I’m listening. I stare back, but I have nothing to say to either of them, and after another moment, the surly prince claps his brother on the shoulder and leaves,
