"No, I'm not," she says, and though it's a quiet admittance, there's nothing timid in her voice. Atticus continues to sniff at Ezio, eventually settling back on his haunches and allowing the man a closer look. His large tongue droops out of the side of his mouth while he has a look at the stranger.

Elissa briefly rolls her eyes at him. Embarrassing beast. "Gentle, boy," she murmurs. But one word is all it'd take for him to attack. She's giving Ezio the benefit of the doubt. "You sound... I can't place your accent, ser."