Tyria sighs. Clearly this will be a difficult task if there is no trust in the room.
"Speak for yourself, mademoiselle." Tyria leans forward in her chair. "That sentiment only speaks to the company that you might keep. I myself try not to trust anyone too much. Too many hidden motives, but Steven here, I'll vouch for with my life."
Tyria sits back crossing her arms.
"If that promise is not satisfactory for you, then I fear we may be on the verge of ending our working relationship before it has even begun. Que sera sera."
