Hawks had become furious. He couldn't allow it to show for the sake of progressing the mission without unnecessary baggage, but the rage was there underneath. "Yeah. You rolled with that nicely. Good teamwork," he said, noting that she had done something with her grimoire as the merchant ran off. Apparently, she had affixed him with some sort of tracer seed, so they didn't quite need to follow him per se. Before they went about returning the stolen items, Kajun questioned the box he held, or rather the symbol upon it. "It's nothing special. Well... it won't do anything for us, anyway." Hawks took a moment to turn toward her, opening his coat to reveal the black shirt he wore beneath, which bore a tamer form of the same engravings. "This box... They took it from my family's house."