His smile is wholly gone now, as she reminds him that he's been being watched and his actions scrutinised since he arrived. It isn't in an assassin's best interests to be famous. The name FitzChivalry Farseer being known across his homeland has certainly bought him nothing but trouble. And here he can't even hide from it. He feels like a rabbit caught in the open.

After a second, he bows his head. "I can't agree with their tastes, to find one such as me so fascinating, but I can only thank them for their consideration, I suppose."