[ Lucky for his that behind him is....a wall. Not even an exit for him to conveniently escape out of. Truly, the gods have forsaken him. ]

I am neither of Olympia or Wyver but of Ylisse, and I'm afraid Ylisseans are made of separate stuff. [ More boring stuff, at the very least. ] Now, if you would kindly allow me to be on my way?

[ Also he's 100% convinced that she's actually a hooker now, sorry. ]