Lee is definitely bad at teenagers. Nothing personal, just a fact of barely ever encountering someone younger than herself until she'd been unleashed on the world after the monastery. "No, probably fine, definitely alive. Most likely alive."

It's at this point that even Lee's awful interpersonal skills start catching up to her. "That's...probably coming out wrong. Look, I'm sure your-- your lover and his friend are fine. If he behaves well, they're probably just-- doing. Bardic things somewhere." ...Music? Dancing? No idea what they do, clearly.

"Alright, well. There's a theatre about five miles east and there's at least six taverns between there and here. What's most likely to be important enough to run off on you for?"