Gretel chewed on her lip dropping her gaze from the men to her plate. Being told she would be able to help prevent something was more in the line of things she was comfortable with. But she didn't say so, not when she could see a more heated disagreement brewing in front of her.

"Master thing?" She asked quietly, testing to see if this was a discussion she would be part of or if she would be expected to excuse herself from the conversation.