The crystalline hunter cleared it's throat as it entered the room. "Sir, pardon this interruption. We have guests."
The man in the chair jumped at the noise and blinked rapidly before pulling out a small dropper and dripping a liquid into both eyes. "We have what?" He responded finally, clearly surprised. The hunter coughed once more.
"Ah, guests, sir. Two young ladies." The man stood up, and just blinked at the hunter. "They appear to be in some trouble." He finally added.
"Send them away. We are not a home for troubled souls."
"I don't think that wise." The man's eyes narrowed at the defiance. He wasn't often challenged in his own home. The hunter shifted their weight between their left and right side. "They need help."