Hearing what he did not really bother him that much, especially when he turned his to see it came from a child. He forced his frown into small smile, turning to look to the mother who was quick to apologize on her child's behalf. "No harm done, ma'am. Teach him acceptance of those unlike him, and you will give him another brick to lay down as foundation for his future." Ithil spoke in reply, trying not to let his shivering hamper his speech too much.

Unfortunately, it seemed that the greedy merchant was not really in much mood to deal with the crowd that was rapidly growing quite aggressive. But to announce that they were leaving? "What? No, you can't." He hissed, not that the merchant could hear his protest. He began trudging forward awkwardly, still hugging his arms against him. He had to do something, he just had to. But what could he do? As he tried to follow the carriage, he looked about to see if any others were taking notable action.