The tricorn grins and shrugs. "Nay, I wast not meaning to harm thee or her. She be my companion." She looks at Kamie and lifts a delicate eyebrow. "Couldst thou get thy ruffian off me?"
Kamie giggled and nodded. "Karak, let her go. She was trying to be funny." After saying, she glared at Crylk and poked her playfully. "Thou best not point that thing at me."