Jeanne: Polish

Druce glanced quickly to the places the Guttersnipe indicated, but he was more careful to watch her face. His own eyes narrowed at her and he shrugged, lips pulling into a frown. "No, we have not much polish today," he said in a low voice, like hers. "But we need not polish to win a battle. Do not you worry about man-things, Guttersnipe." He smiled then, teeth flashing, and nodded toward Aithne. "You two be about your business, and keep your mind off these things."