He can see they're agitated. Lemm keeps a closer watch on his words just to be safe. They said they hated this stuff, but it's different seeing the evidence of just how much.

Likely there's more about the workings of the City's relations with others in the Watcher's Spire, if anywhere - but he could never get in. Maybe now that it isn't crawling with infected bugs...? Lemm strokes at his beard thoughtfully.

"If you happen to need any records checking... Bah, I can't promise anything and you don't need me getting involved. But don't be shy of delegating." A huff. "I don't have the head for that kind of thing either, but if I can support you at all - ah, this isn't because you're King of anything, by the way. I already believe you a much better fit than the last one, but that has nothing to do with me."