Rennard is disgusted at Barvasi's suggestion.

I would never soil my honor by working for someone such as him the duelist thinks

Still, the rational part of the fencer's mind takes control and he maintains a detached expression. The mission had been accomplished, and that was good enough for Rennard

Without a word, the duelist receives the envelope from the King of Spiders and turns around, heading towards Aldrin and passing the envelope to him. It was the sorcerer who had been able to secure this information: it was only right that he should have it

Despite his wounds, the fencer returns to his bodyguard-like stance and let's the others do the talking