Jude didn't know exactly what she was expecting from her... target? That was close enough. Some little servant of the Eye would likely perish as his master watched on in glee. A pathetic lot, really, but this one seemed a lot more hopeful than she expected. He was still smiling, it was-

Hilarious, honestly. She can't help the laughter bubbling up her throat.

She leans against the wall, letting him pass, but says, "You're a cute little thing, aren't you? I never expected the Archivist to have such dreadfully bland tastes. They're usually more... adventurous."