The quiet councilor slowly gets to his feet dismayed at what the tall councilor (backwards logic) has said. Someone may be using his precious gold in order to undermime the council that is so near to his heart. He glares at the stealthy councilor (Sprig) but then realizes that to eliminate this threat the council must stand together and he goes over and stands next to the tall councilor and switches his ire to match that councilors staring daggers at the sneaky council (Seon).