Hannibal found the fact that she was not fond of her own sigil to be interesting. "Soon enough your sigil will change and you can be respected and feared rather than stared and smelled at." He said.

Hannibal gave a short bow of his head. "Indeed, there is a bell should you need anything or desire some company. After your brief rest, I can arrange for a bath to be brought to your room if you would like to wash yourself off after such a long journey." He offered. He was slowly backing towards the door.