Spire's Anthem watched Aryana go as Dale told her to go on and get to it. She didn't particularly strike him as all that good at honouring the High - but hey. Maybe it was an off day. He tried to see the best in people... and at least both the ladies had the sense to make sure it didn't come to blows on a Tur, right?
With a sigh, he reached into a jacket pocket and produced a smoke, bringing it up to his lips along with a cheap lighter. Flickflick - and the flame lit it up. The box was offered to the pair of Full Moons. Maybe they fancied a cig after that shit.
Once it was all settled and the Iminir had stepped off, Kenny shrugged and went back to their conversation.
"Aaaanyyway. So. A war needs winning - what can you tell us about it so far?"
The light on the end went red as he sucked in the cancer, turning aside to blow it out. He was a gentleman like that.