Xaljim looks like he's in the middle of thinking through this process.

"Hold on... What exactly are you asking...?" He folds his arms, eyebrows scrunched down in intense thought.

"Did you have multiple intentions...?" Did Garrot try to wordsmith his way through this and it worked? Was it just a fluke? Xaljim has no idea.

Unfortunately for both of them, Sxicq has finished eating. All at once, they stand up from the booth and move to leave. Talk about bad timing. Xaljim doesn't even move to stop them, he's too lost in his own thoughts.