Geralt approaches soon after Ben, and unlike the two others he seems relatively settled and calm, though he definitely had more than he'd like to drink before fighting monsters. He won't puke now, anyways, he's a stronger stomach than that. Geralt casually wipes the blood from his butcher's knife on his pantleg and looks between the two of them.

"I didn't expect to see either of you on the field of battle," he says, though it's without malice. A young girl and a scholar. Strange companions. "But it's good to be surprised."