[it's a difficult thing, keeping his stoic face in the face of such claims. there's no chance in hell that Serval confessed anything of the sort; she's many things, but a dissident? to Dohalim, of all people?

he's about to respond to the accusations against himself, in turn, when Dohalim speaks up instead. so he quiets, letting the Lord say his peace and Kelzalik slink out with his oh so mature glare.

left alone with the redhead, Gepard isn't... entirely sure what to do or say, now that the faint frustration of those false accusations is bleeding out of the air.]

... apologies, my Lord. I realise it's none of my business what conversations you have in private, but... I couldn't keep quiet when I heard what he was saying about Serval.